I go in.
I notice there’s some stuff missing. Medical notes, the tools have been cleaned. So he’s okay. Perhaps he planned to come back for the old man.
I walk next to him. I see the injections next to the beds. Yes, I remember those. They are the ones I need, what did he call them? Cocktails.
I hear some noise coming from the corridor. I grab a fallen brick and step outside with stealth.
Someone is coming. He lights up the way with his phone. He’s walking down the stairs. I wait around the corner, ready to pounce.
Steps come nearer and…
The woman screams as she sees me.
“What are you doing here?” I tell her and grab her by the shoulders. “Didn’t you run away?”
“Yes! I was about to go to the police, but… Then I turned around and saw you from afar while you searched. I saw you comin
