Chapter Hundred

The investigation.

"I'm hurting. Please help me. I don't want to die. I don't know if I can hold on for too long." Scar rolled on the ground as he pleaded for help.

"What do you want me to do now? I'm neither a medical Doctor nor a surgeon.You brought it upon yourself and you should have yourself to blame. Only if you had listened to me and complied with us, you wouldn't have been shot." Job was proud of the decision to shoot Scar. He wasn't even bothered if Scar was going to survive the gunshot.

"You must be insane to believe I'm stepping an inch outside. The man on the ground is my friend and brother. We've been through a lot together and there's no way I am leaving here without him. He needs to get help. Can't you see that he's losing blood already? Are we just going to walk away and abandon him to die?" Chris confronted the officer while he was still handcuffed.

"Hmm!" Job sighed after gazing at Scar a thousand times. He may be a detective but he still has an atom of pity for Scar
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