“You wanted to go to that hospital. That’s where I was supposed to take you.” Lyndon didn’t understand, and it pissed him off. That and the lack of sleep. “Why?” Part of him feared this man was up to something, and people had caught onto him.
“I thought you’d drop me off, I’d contact someone there, but obviously I didn’t get to them first.”
Lyndon had another gulp of the coffee. More talking around this s**t.
“Drugs? Experimental therapy?” He considered taking the next exit, then kept going. For now, Curtis was talking, and maybe he’d say more if Lyndon went along with him enough. “What would you have to contact anyone at a hospital for?”
Curtis sighed long and rubbed his forehead.
“No, it’s nothing like that. I just…don’t think I should be saying too much to you. If you get too invol
