My Dad Turns Out to be Eyes

My Dad Turns Out to be Eyes
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"At this time John is feeling a terrible pain in the head because of your blow. I guess his head must have leaked. But it's definitely nothing compared to what has happened to you. I'll make sure that he doesn't survive the punishment because what he did to you was so cruel. He is currently being transferred back to a special prison within the organization."


Jessica didn't know what to think when she heard that. He had hit John very strongly and he was convinced that he had killed him. 


Yes, honestly Jessica was hoping that she had killed the man. But would such a thought make him look like a monster? Does that make Jessica as bad as John? For some reason, in the depths of her heart, Jessica was desperate to kill him. He wanted to pay back for what he had done to his mother. Sure oes. Jessica wanted nothing but revenge on the man.


"That's how it looks," Jessica muttered to her father.


Jessica closed her eyes for a moment. He could feel his head throbbing violently after everything that had just happened to him. Jessica felt so exhausted, but she knew that she would not be able to sleep. He did not want the incident to come to his dream later.


Robert and Jessica were silent. They did not say anything more before the curtains were pulled back open and a nurse stood there with a clipboard in her hand.


"Miss Jessica" he said, then looked at Robert. "And you?"


"Robert Anderson," he replied, his tone sounding short. "I am his father."


The woman nodded in understanding and looked at the paper before walking closer to their direction. The nurse stood by Jessica's bedside and Robert held her daughter's hand, trying his best to comfort the girl.


"Okay, Mr. Anderson," said the nurse as she read the board in her hand. "Your daughter is lucky to get away. His ribs were not broken, but his bruises were severe. He had bruises all over his body, but not too severe. The stitches.well. We have to clean it up and sew it back up. And there doesn't seem to be any sign of infection in the wound."


"So.. will he recover?" Robert confirmed.


The nurse took a moment before she handed a blue stel of clothes she was holding on her arm to Jessica. "This is hospital clothing. Can you change your clothes with this?"


"Do you need help?" ask the nurse again.


Jessica shook her head.


"No. I can do it myself" Jessica replied to the nurse.


"alright. Your father and I will be outside, waiting for you to change. You can call me if you can't wear it later" said the nurse and Jessica nodded.


Robert nodded, rubbing the girl's hair before then he followed the nurse away from the room. Robert stood with the nurse outside the room before the nurse looked at him.


"No other nurse will talk about your daughter's situation, sir." whispered the nurse in a voice that even Robert could barely hear. "I was asked to believe that these were all hidden cases for some unknown reason."


"The best is like that" Robert replied to him.


"Yes, it's possible," said the nurse nodding softly. "but I can say that your daughter must have suffered both physically and mentally. Yes, physically she will definitely be healed, but .. I could hear her sobs earlier. And when he first got into this hospital, he looked so devastated. Obviously he's been through a lot."


Robert remained silent and looked into the room again. Robert closed his eyes sighed softly then reopened his eyes, nodding his head at the nurse. She knew very well that it took Jessica time to recover, especially for her mentality.


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