A Fish
In a rather quiet highway alley.

Someone, from his tall stature with muscular legs and arms and a broad chest, is definetely a man. He covers his face with a black mask and hat. The person pushed Dakota's wheelchair in a direction where he might have parked his vehicle. They had already left the city park area.

"You don't think I don't recognize you, do you? Doctor David?" asked Dakota.

The man pushing Dakota's wheelchair smirked. He didn't stop walking but pulled the mask off his face, he was the therapist, David.

"Hey, you are really great Dakota Sorenson, I thought I have been very careful and calculated all means, you can still find my gap, what is that so clear in your eyes?" he asked.

"Not really, I never thought it was you, you show it out yourself, if you want to blame, blame yourself for why you are so careless"

David held back in annoyance, he tightened his grip on the chair and headed to his vehicle which he parked on the side of the road.

“You know, after this, you probabl
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