Internal injury

"Yes, he's the one," Fiona said, her voice firm.

Charlie scoffed. "What did he say?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

Fiona took a deep breath and read out the message from Michael. As she spoke, Charlie's face turned red with anger. "That son of a bitch! I wish I could kill him!" he exclaimed, his fists clenched, holding the steering wheel with the other hand.

Fiona's eyes flashed with warning. "Charlie, calm down. This isn't helping."

But Charlie was beyond reason. "He's got some nerve, I am going to kill him after getting rid of that video !"

Fiona placed a hand on Charlie's arm, trying to calm him down. "."

Fiona got out of the car, her eyes fixed on the hospital entrance. Charlie followed her, his jaw still clenched in anger, but his movements calm and deliberate.

As they walked into the hospital, Fiona's pace quickened, her heart racing with anticipation. Charlie kept pace beside her, his eyes scanning the surroundings, his expression still tense.

They reached the reception desk,
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