Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Right now, I was in a private clinic that Jafa had introduced me to. From what I heard, the doctor specialized in trauma treatment.
Whirr.
I repeatedly tossed my dagger into the air and caught it. It was a game I had enjoyed since my cadet days. It was good for killing time and, at the same time, stimulating my combat nervous system.
Faster, higher.
My hand moved quicker, almost as if I were performing a trick. The dagger’s tip dropped toward the center of my forehead.
Kiing.
I caught the blade between my fingers, stopping it.
’Foolish Gabriel.’
Sitting on a bench in the hallway, I stared at the hospital room door. Gabriel was inside.
Gabriel was suffering from severe trauma. In addition to drug addiction treatment, he also needed complex psychological therapy.
I could ignore his trauma and just ask about Giselle’s disappearance. But then Gabriel’s mind would shatter as well.