B.L.O.O.D (BlackRose)

fifty-five

With Angel and Arnold carefully walking while sneaking, lucky many pedestrians make their existence a little covered. Soon they arrive at the scene, coinciding with William arriving in a gray Mercedez

Angel and Ricard get into the car that picks them up.

“Where?.” Ask William.

“Do you know of a safe place? We also need medics.” Arnold.

“Well we go to my uncle's house.”

Without waiting for William's approval, he immediately gasstamped away from Blood's headquarters. Passing the streets of San Francisco that began to be crowded because it was the hour where some employees came home from their offices, at full speed they passed through the Bay Bridge to the Nevada border so that it unconsciously began to look trees from Yosemite National Park.

“ Do you know rose, Yosemite now covers half of Sacramento and surrounds the region of Napa which is a producer of abundant wine and then reaches the santa rosab in the North.” William broke the silence, he stared straight ahead as he occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror of the car.

“What does your uncle live there?.” Ask Angel who is slowly starting to wake up, while holding her head because of dizziness due to too much inhaled carbon gas.

“Yes, he's one of the successful wine growers. You know he produces the best wine in the area, even he has honor in the region. But not all places in Yosemite can be used as settlements, only certain regions.” Obviously William.

Arnold was just him without any response, he just looked at every single tree they went through. William did not reduce the speed of the car even while chatting, obviously he was a professional driver who was used to it. Slowly the trees turned into a vineyard area that can be said to be quite wide, the, not far from the san looks a large red house typical of the farm that looks very striking compared to the houses around it.

“Good, we've arrived.” William parked his car right next to the mansion, leading Angel to draw the conclusion that it was William's uncle's house.

“I don't think you're from the honorable family of Will.” Ketus Arnold's.

William, who had gone down to the terrace, ignored Arnold's words, and knocked on the door. There was a noise from inside the house even though there was no response from inside, William knocked again until he got a response to the sound of screaming and footsteps towards the door.

“Shortly...”.

Slowly the door opened, looking an old man in his eighties. High-bodied with pale skin that is wrinkled eaten age, even so the look of his face looks beautiful with hazel eyes and gray hair. It was about a hundred and seventy-five centimeters tall, sturdy though not very muscular. His slightly distended stomach showed the impression that he was living well beyond his age.

“Hallo Will, so long since your last visit here.”

They hugged for a moment, before William finally introduced his two co-workers.

“Uncle, this is my work. The man my boss Mr. Arnold, and the woman named Rose.” William dictated Rose with a distinctive emphasis.

“Oh hello.” The man was touching Arnold. “They call me Dough, I'm uncle William.”

Now his hands took turns to welcome Angel's tender hands, the old man's eyes slightly glanced at Angel passionately, and a perverted smile was etched on his lips.

“You are so beautiful, is this man your lover?”

Cup..

The old man kissed the back of Angel's hand, making Angel feel disgusted and uncomfortable.

“I tell ya, I have the ability to see the future and If it is true I see a happy ending for you guys.”

Of course it was just a booze from the old man eye basket, a technique so that he could touch the hands of the beautiful woman before him for longer.

“Ah ti..”

Suddenly Arnold touched Angel's shoulder, making him not finish his words.

“Come in, it happens that we have just a big harvest and the wine company sent us some crates of their best products for us.”

The house looks unique, Inside there are wooden furniture made from high quality teak, some long Laras rifle plus some preserved animal carcasses, such as deer heads of various types, pangolins, and other, tigers, antelopes, and some animals that Angel did not recognize, there was also a bear skin with a head that was still intact into a carpet, indicating that the man was very eccentric but elegant. They walked towards the kitchen which was at the back of the house, the seats were made of pine wood arranged in a circle with a round table in the middle. The kitchen utensils are arranged very neatly just like a home kitchen in general, with a two-door refrigerator next to a dish rack.

“Sit down, I'd rather you guys sit in the kitchen instead of the living room.”

The man looked out the window and shouted. “ Jane..”

Shortly after, the woman who was shouted at by her name rushed in from the back door.

“Yes, dad.”

A sweet woman of about twenty-seven years old with a shoulder-length blonde in a ponytail, hazel-eyed, a pointed nose, pink lips and a pale complexion, a hundred and seventy centimeters tall walked up to his father.

“We have a guest, this is my only child Jane.”

Jane smiled and bowed slightly as her father introduced her.

“Quick get wine in Rubanah, they must be thirsty.” The old man's orders.

“Good, dad.”

The girl came out the back door, and went down the stairs to the ridge.

Angel again got a reaction from the carbon gas he inhaled, his breathing was tight, his head was dizzy and nauseous, making him fall unconscious. Arnold who was sitting next to him reflexively held his head in order not to fall.

“William, we need doctor.” Arnold.

“Jane is a doctor, quickly take her to the room on the right I will call Jane below.” Uncle William rushed towards the ridge.

Rubanah or underground storage room is a place where people are accustomed to storing various things, ranging from unused objects to alcohol stocks.

Jane who was choosing wine to serve was surprised by her father who shouted for help.

“Jane, hurry up our guest turns out to be sick.”

Jane rushed up the stairs and walked to where her patients were treated, there was actually a room upstairs but the medical equipment was not as complete as the floor below.

Jane started checking Angel's heart rate, and checking her blood pressure.

“He inhaled too much carbon dioxide before we got here.” Arnold Clearly.

Jane moves quickly to retrieve the oxygen tank and attach the oxygen mask to Angel and adjust the oxygen through the flowmeter, slowly Angel's condition begins to stabilize.

“Lucky, he did not inhale too much so his condition quickly stabilized.”

Arnold suddenly fainted and collapsed.

“Gosh.” William said.

“It looks like he experienced the same thing, quickly lay him into the mattress over there.” Jane went to check on Arnold.

A limp Arnold gets oxygen at the same rate as Angel.

“They will undergo oxygen therapy for one hour and fifty-three minutes, for now we let them rest.” Jane took William out of the room.