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FIFTY NINE

"Are you goddamn stupid! Where is the fucking Doctor?!"

A minute I was in a dream the minute I woke up to Devin's frantic voice.

I want to open my eyes but am too weak to do so. Plus, I don't want them to know I'm awake. Just stay playing possum.

"Sorry, Sir, but he's stuck in traffic and won't be here within an hour." Said one of his men.

"Fuck!"

Things fell, glassware shattered, and Devin threw some other stuff.

"If none of you shitheads find a doctor, I will all fuckin balls cut and feed it to my sharks." Devin's voice is rage and agitated. "I come home to find this problem in my house. You let my hostage cut herself under your watch."

"Seńor DuPont, I think it's better to have her treated in the hospital," that was coming from Maria's voice.

"And get the risk of getting caught by them." Devin paused, then I heard a slap. "You think I would risk bringing her to the hospital? You think I'm stupid."

"I...I'm sorry, Seńor- Ah!" Another slap.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"But, Seńor,
M.S. Devera

Hey guys, sorry for the late update on my stories. I had a big accident that had my fingers in a cast. I couldn't type or do other activities with my hands or fingers. I apologize, but my doctor told me I need to take things slow since I'm improving. So, as I'm typing this, I still feel a bit pain. But I'm okay now. Next week I will get back on track with my stories. Thanks for understanding.

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