B.L.O.O.D (BlackRose)
Fifty nine
Ms. Betty had prepared her best breakfast, making Louis and Ricard pancakes with fresh berry fruit toppings. Louis went down the stairs slowly while enduring the pain in his calf, almost overnight he was awake because of the post-accident pain he experienced. Even his scuffed arm did not have time to treat, fatigue and fatigue made him almost forget the accident he had experienced last night.
Now his eyes look marsupial with a pale face and poorly arranged hair, even he himself did not realize it until Ms. Betty reprimanded.
“Yeah god, what happened to you?”
“It's okay just a little injury.”
“Have you treated him? Let me see, ah it doesn't seem like it. Wait a minute.”
Ms. Betty went to another room to pick up P3K equipment, before long Ricard's footsteps came down the stairs to the kitchen. Ms. Betty turned out to be quite unique, she installed a small television in her kitchen that was being tuned into a newscast.
A hostess in a neat suit began chattering, the volume of the television sound was indeed very small making Ricard and Louis difficult to listen to the news that was being broadcast.
“Sorry long wait.” Mrs. Betty walked slowly toward Louis while carrying a P3K box.
“This will probably feel a little sore.” Mrs. Betty applied the medicine to every wound on Louis' arm.
Mrs. Betty was very friendly and warm, whether this was her war or just because Louis and Ricard were paying more for one night at an illegal inn.
Ricard ate his pancakes while looking at the TV he was a little surprised when the news channel aired the car that Louis drove last night was heavily damaged, Ricard turned to look at Louis with a probing gaze.
“Madam, can you increase the volume.”
“What did you say?”
“Madam, Please increase the volume of his tv.”
“Oh, forgive me.” Mrs. Betty smiled clumsyly. “I deliberately shrink the volume, you know my hearing is not good. If the volume is too large, I will have trouble hearing around.”
Mrs. Betty took the remote and gave it to Ricard.
“This sir.”
Ricard raised the volume, now the voice of the reporter covering sounded very clear. An amateur video was accompanied by police car sirens and ambulances, with the background of the night clear that the video was taken right after the accident occurred. Now the scene switches, a man who can be called an eyewitness explains the incident in a conceited style as if he knows best. He said that a drunk woman who was driving lost control and hit the car right in front of him, he saw clearly the woman getting out of the car that had been shredded. But when he wanted to help, the woman ran away. He assumed that the woman was afraid of going to jail, so he ran away.
The reporter ended the coverage and Ricard shrank back the volume, looking angry behind the cold eyes of Ricard. Louis caught it well, having finished applying Mrs' medicine. Betty lets Louis eat.
“Thank you.” Louis said with a smile
Mrs. Betty lets her guests have breakfast while she washes her dirty kitchen utensils, Louis and Ricard eat in silent conditions without a sound.
“Hopefully Angel didn't watch today's news.” Inner Louis
Meanwhile in an all-white room with two beds, which is very similar to the ICU room. With complete equipment in each bed, ranging from infusions, heart rate gauges, oxygen cylinders, even pacemakers, as well as some equipment in the ICU room in general. Two men lying limp, unconscious.
In his sleep Angel gets a strange vision that can be said that it is his memory that has long been stored, all tragic and happy memories pass very quickly to make Angel restless. His body trembled violently, and several times it looked like a possessed person, he was about to put up a resistance making his infusion hose come off.
William who saw this then shouted to Jane, William's scream was quite loud to make Arnold wake up. William shook Angel's body several times to make her aware, but the result was nil. Panicking, William again shook Angel's body.
“Takkkkkkkk.
A loud scream and Angel awakens to coincide with the arrival of Jane who is in a hurry.
Hosh...
Angel's breath was wheezed, fresh blood flowing from her broken needle. Quickly Jane pulled out the rest of the needle and wrapped Angel's hand using a bandage, Arnold who woke up in shock began to feel the unpleasant effects of his head hurt, many times he blinked his eyes.
“You okay?” Ask William.
While Jane is busy checking Angel's condition, she checks Angel's pulse and blood pressure. Luckily everything is in good condition.
“I think he only had nightmares.” Said Jane, who now turned to check on William's condition.
“What does your Head hurt?” Jane asked, Arnold nodded. “Let's rest it's just a surprise effect, your condition is also very good”
“Well, since everything is healthy let's have breakfast. I've made a nice spaghetti for you guys.” William got up while helping Angel stand up.
“After morning? What time is it now?” Ask Arnold
“Eight.” William answered as he walked out into the kitchen.
Now that Arnold's head was feeling better, he got up and walked towards the bathroom.
“Hey dude, where's the bathroom?”
Arnold walked out of the house, the cool and fresh village air made him a little excited. He walked towards the cow pen, he was surprised not to play see the condition of the bathroom was messy.
“Jeez, that's right.” Arnold complains that inevitably have to wear it.
Tokks.tok..
Arnold who was washing his face was shocked by the sound of a knock from outside the bathroom, a hand slowly protruding from behind the hole in the bathroom wall.
“This, you definitely need a toothbrush.”
“William, what are you doing?”
“Are you scared?”
“Of course not.” And Arnold lied, to be honest he was a little shaky.
Tokks.tokk....
Now a towel is thrown in from the top of the bathroom that does not have a roof.
“You definitely need it too.”
“Go there!! don't bother me.”
Now everyone has been sitting in their own chairs, on the table there is a breakfast in the form of spaghetti bolognese and several cups filled with water. Apparently Mr. Dough did not eat breakfast in the kitchen, he chose to sit in the middle room while watching the morning news broadcast. He tuned the sound of the tv quite fast, making people who were in the kitchen listen to the news he was watching.
“Accusably drunk, a woman caused a lucky streak no deaths in the accident. But until now, the woman driver had fled and her identity was unknown. Let's check out the full news.”
“Honey, can you please shrink the tv sound of his.” Lady Dough who was getting irritated by her husband's behavior snorted in annoyance.
They ate without chatting, just accompanied by the noise of the tv watched by Mr. Dough.
“The original red Cadillac Escalade car with 6TRJ244 police plate became the main cause of the accident last night.”.
Angel chokes, he memorizes Louis' favorite car. Now he tried to remember Louis's license plate number and sure enough, it was the same number that was broadcast on television. Angel got up and walked to the living room to ensure the condition of the car, Angel was shocked. The condition of the car was badly damaged on the front, now crossed the shadow of how happy Louis was when he first drove the car.
Now that an eyewitness is starting to explain what happened, he points to where the woman who drove the car ran.
“Louis is alive.” Inner Angel
“Will, have you seen my smartphone?”
“Yeah, I kept it in the drawer.”
“Where?”
“Laci left in the treatment room.”
Angel rushed towards the room where she was being treated, opened the drawer and immediately grabbed her smartphone. Everyone in the kitchen looked at each other, they were astonished by Angel's behavior. Ricard followed him to find out what was going on.
“What's up?”
“Louis in danger.” Angel opens the smartphone and checks the incoming message.
“See, he tried to call me several times.”
Tut's.....Tut's......Tut's....
“Angel is that you? Thank goodness.” Louis's voice sounded like a mother worrying about her son's condition.
“Lou are you okay?.., I was at uncle William's house in Santa Rosa area. The boston? Why?..., All right Take care of yourself.”
Angel turned off the phone and switched to Arnold.
“We will meet Louis and Ricard in Sacramento, they are on their way to Boston.”
“What? Why are we catching up with them?”
“Didn't we want this problem quickly finished?”
“Alright, after breakfast.”
“Good.”
