Petty thief

Scott remained mute after hearing the words of Doctor Gavi. He stood there for a few moments before taking a step closer to him.

"What are you implying, Doc?" He asked, his expression indifferent.

"I'm not implying anything I'm just asking you a question." Doctor Gavi replied.

"You are just asking a question? Are you a fucking cop or what?!" Scott snapped, causing Doctor Gavi to flinch and take a step backward.

Scott realized he went to far and he let out a heavy sigh before muttering, "I'm sorry." He apologized. "I only went to that bar to get a drink and clear my head. I fell victim when the fight broke out and I ended up being hit by a stray bullet." He added.

"I see." Doctor Gavi nodded. "All right, then. I'm glad you arrived here on time for treatment. If you had arrived a bit late you would have died." Doctor Gavi informed.

"With what's going on in my life right now I don't think death is a bad thing. It might have been better if I died last might." Scott muttered.

"If you truly
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