After a couple of seconds, I pushed Ram when I saw Floyd, coming out from the door. "Oh, you guys are still here?" he started, "You're not going to the precinct?" he asked. I faked a cough while composing myself, "I will, later." "Okay... I'll go now then." we bid our goodbye's then he walked away. "Let's go." Ram removed his coat then put it on the top of my head, almost covering my face. I looked at him cluelessly as we walked towards the hallway. He was busy assisting me, diverting my attention but that didn't stop me from peeking and then I saw the news. How could I forget about that? My problems aren't over yet! I saw my face in the news followed by my name, corporation and the hideous crime that happened in my three hotels! The bombing incident! Saying, I should have died i

