
His hand would not be separated from him, but he had to do so because it did not want to hinder his examination. Travis nodded as if to convince the boy not to be frightened, the girl closed her eyes as a sudden light pierced into his eyes.
Jino checks what is on the screen, along with Travis who is also watching. Not so broken but still children his age will still feel pain.
"Splitting of the left shoulder, not too severe. It can be handled." He said, printing the results into sheets. The device took the girl out, she was still stiff there because she did not know what had happened.
Travis stepped over, he picked up the boy and carried him again. With the drip tube hanging freely, the condition is still not fully recovered. Only five days he was hospitalized, making sure a lot about him.
Do not forget the existence of Justin who was also there, of course, to take the evidence. So he can sue for the right reasons not without reason, ronsen has been sent to the android that Justin has. The man took a deep breath.
"It looks like it's going to be long, because she also has a daughter who's still so small." Jino raised her eyebrows side by side, she was not very familiar with what Justin said.
"Another girl? How old is he?"
"Still 10 years old, he's just learned a few things but not much. His parents did have a high temperament, a 10-year-old little boy he had slammed." Jino just grimaced. How could?
Travis is not so listening, he is busy with his own world making the two men stare at each other. Travis' attitude has changed since the girl came into his life. Not without reason, but there really is a reason.
"He missed someone, until it was like that."
"Let it go, after all, don't you miss your boyfriend?" Jino didn't say anything, he just kept quiet until where he brought the ronsen and then he left.
Justin who was there was also silent, was he speaking wrong now? Indeed men today are very easy to get carried away. He sees Travis is still busy with his activities.
"You better take him to his room, let him sleep in the ward."
"You're coming back?"
"Yeah, I have to take care of this case too, right? Anyway not a big deal, a little troublesome actually." Justin scratched his neck which did not feel itchy at all.
Travis walked out of the room along with Justin behind him, the man actually went back to the police station to file a court letter and arrest the perpetrator. He also cannot remain silent.
Justin walked out of the hospital hallway, not only did he get out of there and was about to go to the parking lot to pick up his car. His phone rang, then the man raised the call which turned out to be the caretaker of the orphanage.
The man listened to everything, to the point where the voice of the little boy escaped from his sense of hearing now, Justin smiled as the boy looked for him. He got into the car, put all the items he thought were important to a safe place.
Connect the phone to the car bluetooth. So that he does not need to bother holding his phone too because he also has to drive, the time is not much.
"Uncle where?"
Justin looked ahead to see the state of the streets because he was going to get out of the parking lot, he was wasting a long breath but at the same time he was also happy. Usually they are never looked for like this.
"Uncle? Uncle is outside, Vio what do you want?Uncle buy it later."
Justin laughed again, what's so funny? But he felt his world was more crowded, the boy he found yesterday. He was put on the foster beach because no one took care of him, his parents were also detained in the cell. How could he have taken a child to prison, the child could have been frightened.
"Well, just a minute, okay." The boy cheered in excitement and then the connection was broken. Justin shook his head, to be honest he was anxious with the little boy. So anxious he massaged his forehead because of dizziness.
"Why is that kid so adorable?"
•••
The man walked past many people, he walked into a room and he handed him a large envelope on the table, he stared at the man in front of him.
"What's this?" As he took off his glasses, he picked up the envelope and saw the man sitting on the chair in front of him.
"All the evidence of the lawsuit is of course, then what else?" The man just nodded in understanding, checked all the evidence and arranged it in a lap to be arranged on the shelf later. Work is not just one, a lot of work to the point of fainting.
"What about that kid you found? He said there were two, right?"
"Well, Travis took care of it. While the other one I put in the orphanage so that he can be treated there, besides there he's a lot of friends."
"You don't want to be like Travis?" Justin was suddenly silent, Travis was too kind to take care of people's children.
But Justin knows all that there's a reason, but what's the reason Justin takes care of a child? Justin's working hours are very tight. It could have been Justin taking a lot of time, but he got tired of the situation too soon. Therefore Justin chose to be the police chief to be busy, not thinking about many things.
Justin just kept quiet, until he remembered something and he took something out of his bag that he was carrying. Throwing the blood bag at the man in front of him, he caught it with one hand swiftly.
"What's this?"
"Travis who gave it to you, try hard not to make the arrogant child disappointed heavily with you." He just smiled. His name is Damian, stamped on his sign on the table.
Justin turned the chair around, he was waiting for the truth but either Damian felt it or not. The man took a deep breath, he saw what Damian was doing.
"Will the process be that long?" He asked, licking his own canine teeth while looking at Damian.
"It looks so." In response, he pressed the remote to close the curtains of the room automatically. No one will know what he's doing.
Damian unscrewed the blood bag, drank it to the toilet without waste. His blood-red lips were getting brighter, Justin just chuckled softly. It seems Damian is too thirsty to hold back all his lust for blood. The man licked his own teeth, making sure there were no blood spots left on his lips.
"Thank you to your best friend."
"Of course."