Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case
102: Imagination Friends For Investigation
#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!
Hazelia Lify and Whisky Woods in hospital park ....
Haz felt a vibration on his phone. He checked it immediately. It was from Cyan. He looked up at the Whisk and picked up the phone. He activated speaker mode so that the reddish-bloody man could hear him.
"Hurry back here. I want to say something. It looks like Zenneth is really in danger" said the person across the phone. He sounds very agitated. Looks like something happened.
Haz stared at the Whisk, as if to say, "What am I supposed to answer?"
Whisk just nodded his head and Haz knew what he meant.
"I understand." Haz answered.
After the phone disconnected, Haz immediately stood up from his seat. And so is the whiskey.
"A state of emergency?" ask Whisk.
"Looks like. I don't know why Cyan is so agitated. But, we need to get back to Zenneth's room. I feel a bad feeling" said Haz.
"Alright, let's go back to Cyan and Zenneth."
Haz and Whisk walked side by side towards the patient room. Arriving in front of the room, they found no one standing guard. Nich said Zenneth would be kept for the full 24 hours, without being missed. I can't seem to trust the police too much.
"I don't know why. But what Cyan wanted to say must have been something to do with Nicholas Qet Farnaz's friend standing guard in front of him" Whisk said. She is not suspicious of Nich at all, but rather helps the man give a reason that helps him to Haz. Looks like the reddish-browed guy doesn't completely dislike Nich.
"Come in first" said Haz.
Haz and Whisk entered the room. Inside there, they could see Cyan's tensed face begin to warm up. They could also hear Cyan exhaling a sigh of relief.
"I don't know. But, I heard the sound of things falling in front earlier. My feelings aren't good. That's why I told you to come back" Cyan replied.
"I'll check for a second. Did you get to see someone? How do you check outside?" ask Haz.
Whisk realized that it was not Haz, but another personality, Qerza. The man was curious, did Qerza appear only because of his curiosity in the interests of the so-called case alone? But, he did not ask Qerza.
"I don't see anyone. I checked through the window. I went to check right after hearing the sound of falling."
Qerza's personality, who was wearing Haz's body, nodded in understanding. He began to do what Cyan had originally done.
"He must have sat back against the door and daydreamed" Qerza said in Haz's head.
"And he's daydreaming too." Haz added.
"really. Your friend is daydreaming. Probably thinking of the change that would happen if he came along, considering that he likes Zenneth as much as he can."
That's how Haz, Ziesya, Qerza, and Fabella communicate with each other. They're inside Haz's head. They were Haz's first friends when he was in an orphanage. Haz's unstable brain waves form another personality within him. Or, more accurately, a friend of imagination. In, not in astral form.
"Haz, take over. We'll just communicate" Qerza said, exchanging Haz back for his body.
"Why not just you?" haz protest asked.
"I'll show up if you're in danger. That's our deal, isn't it?" Qerza was so flat and relaxed retaliating against Haz's protection.
"Alright, start the investigation!"
