110. Indecisive

"Do you know where he's being treated?" Eleanor asked one of her crew members over the phone.

She walked briskly, accompanied by Ari right behind her, not too far, yet not too close to avoid collision if Eleanor suddenly stopped.

"Uh-huh… okay," Eleanor concluded after getting information from her crew at the rig's control centre.

Her mind raced quickly; if she showed up in her too-casual attire like this, a plain shirt with jeans, she wouldn't be able to bypass the procedures in the VVIP treatment room.

She headed towards the cafeteria where all the hospital visitors usually gathered. Upon arrival, her eyes scanned the room and found the target she was aiming for.

A woman with a thick fur coat that looked very fake but still more effective in convincing hospital staff than her current appearance.

She approached the counter and ordered a double shot of hot coffee. Her eyes never left the woman in the fake fur coat, enjoying her last bites.

Eleanor leaned against a pole near the counte
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