Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case
119: Focus, Hazelia Lify!
#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!
Hwzelia Lify and Whisky Woods arrive at hospital ....
"Excuse me.. Sorry, may I ask?" Haz stops a nurse walking down the hospital hallway. "Do you know where the patient in the room was moved?" The long-haired woman pointed towards the patient room occupied by Zenneth a few hours ago.
Oh yeah, why don't I just call Cyan? inner Haz, condemning his folly of forgetting his time is the modern age.
The nurse looked at Haz, then replied, "I don't know. Why don't you just ask in the administration section?"
"All right, thank you."
The nurse leaves from Haz's presence, disappearing behind the wall of a branching hallway.
"I tried calling Cyan. He refused my call. Maybe out of fear" said Whisk. He was done with his phone-calling event which was not picked up at all by Cyan.
"Do you need me?" Fable suddenly appears inside Haz's head.
"You're using too much empathy, Fabel," said Haz.
"And I am you." Fabel connected Haz's words.
"really. I don't understand why I created you in my head." Haz follows the Whisk as it runs towards the administration. He stopped when the Whisk stopped in front of the manager's desk.
..."Because you are lonely. Besides, we don't mean to mess with you. So, it's not a problem to have us, is it?" ...
Haz replied to Fabel, Whisk said, "They say Zenneth is still here. They're asked to keep his room a secret from anyone."
"They're not here. The room in question Whisky Woods is also empty" Fabel said.
"Where are the two of them?" ask Haz to Fabel.
"According to my empathy, Cyan took Zenneth to his house, the casino building. But why not check out Zenneth's house across the street first?" Fabel gave an answer to Haz.
"Your dream is split into two?"
"We can be wrong with relying on empathy" Fabel protested. He did it gently.
"You're right. You don't always have to rely on empathy. What do you think if I try to call her?" ask Haz.
Fabel remained silent for a while. Likewise with Haz, he fell silent in front of the caretaker's table, even after being summoned many times by the Whisk there was no response.
"Haz? Hazelia Lify, are you okay?" Whisk shook Haz's body slowly. There was no response from the long-haired woman.
It seemed like he was talking to his imagination, Inner Whisk. I'm sorry, Hazelia Lify!
Whisk carrying Haz bridal style. There are a lot of people in the back. She felt bad, and was ashamed of having to carry Haz. He has no other choice.
Everyone stared at the unofficial couple while whispering.
Ah ... It's embarrassing, Inner Whisk.
"Rather than thinking that, you better see what's going on with you, Hazelia Lify. You're troubling Whisky Woods" said Fabel.
"A .. what ...." Haz immediately regained his senses and stared at the Whisk. He was shocked because at that moment the Whisk was carrying himself. His face instantly blushed red, like a ripe tomato. He looked around and found people staring strangely at the two of them.
Oh my gosh, next time I should also focus on the real world!
