Murderer on the loose

A doctor rushed out of the ward and to his office in worry. He had to be right. He couldn’t help but pace for some minutes before picking up his phone to place a call.

He rushed to the door, opened it, and stylishly looked outside the office to observe and check if he was alone. He went back in fearfully and realized the person he was calling had picked up.

He sighed and hurriedly said hello before rushing out to explain, “Something is going on here! I’m bothered because I feel that this is blue blood in the theater! Please relay this to the boss, brother.”

“HELLO…brother.”

The doctor dropped the phone in dread and could feel his heart in his mouth as he dropped to the floor.

The door opened and a man entered the office with a smirk on his face.

He continued to talk into the phone.

“Brother, won’t you talk to me now? What EXACTLY should I tell this...BOSS?

The doctor started to sputter and choke in fear as he scrambled to the corner of the office. “S..sir. I mean Y...Your h...h