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Chapter Thirty Four
Jack was admitted to the hospital. We didn't want to risk putting him in Woodville’s in case the killer was someone from the staff and waiting to kill Jack so we'd taken him to another hospital recommended by Ezra. I was seated beside Jack. His eyes were closed, his body propped against a hospital bed connected to an IV. His chest rising and falling in a slow rhythm. He had the most peaceful expression on his face, other times that I'd been with him; I'd watched him wake up at odd times, reach for the gun and aim it at nobody. He didn't even sleep a wink.
I pushed his hair back away from his face which is when I heard the sound of footsteps approaching and I felt a presence in the room.
I turned around to see Ezra standing behind me. He passed me a worried look.
"What did the doctor say?" I asked.
"There's nothing to worry about. Jack's out of danger." He confirmed.
I didn't trust Ezra to tell me the truth. He could be lying to make me feel l
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"Jack will wake up soon, right?" I asked Ezra. "Right?"Ezra stared at me with familiar eyes. "I don't want to lie to you, Riley, but I can't guarantee about that. He could wake up tomorrow, a week later or even after ten years.""That can't be true," I said the words barely out of my mouth. I wiped a tear that was sliding down my face. "There has to be some other way!""The damage is done. The killer got what he wanted. There were two key people who knew his identity. He killed one of them and the other slipped into a coma. Everything turned out in the killer's favor.""So what are you going to do? Just give up?!" I asked."No. Of course not! The investigation will go on with or without Jack." He squeezed my shoulders in assurance. "Everything is going to be okay. You've gotta be strong.""How could I?" I whispered.My best friend was dead, and the man I loved had slipped into a coma with a possibility that he may never wake up. I di
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