"Sir we found her."
"Where is she?"
"At St. Mary’s sir."
"That’s a private hospital who the f**k paid her medical bills?"
"I don’t know sir there’s only one way to find out."
"Get the car."
"Sir."
"Guys we’re getting her back."
They nodded. Hoping they weren’t too late.
They all went out of the house to go to the cars, driving away and heading towards the hospital.
The cars pulled up outside the hospital. The men circled the perimeter so she couldn’t escape. Aubrey and the others went inside, they walked up to the desk, the and clerk looked up at them.
"How can I help you, sir?"
"I was told my fiancée was brought in a few days ago."
"Wants her name?"
"Layla Hampshire."
"I’ll just check. Won’t be a moment sir."
He nodded.
The clicks of the keyboard echoed. "Agh yes, Miss
