Chapter 172: It’s Been Three Days.
’Volcan... Dive into those two and see what you can find.’
[Understood.]
’Keep them under surveillance for a while. I have a feeling they haven’t told us everything.’
It went without saying that the authorities wouldn’t go around telling everything to random civilians. McCawsky and his muscly friend didn’t seem too high in the police hierarchy, either, so it might be that they didn’t know much themselves. That said, Dante still hopes to learn something by snooping around.
As he watched them leave, he was about to lie down once more when something caught his attention. Someone was peeking their head from the entrance of the room. They hid away when the officers passed, then peeked again soon after. Squinting a little, Dante quickly learned who they were.
"The hell?"
There weren’t a lot of people who would know about him ending up in a hospital, and that list certainly didn’t include him. Dante figured it was Victor’s doing right away, and that caused his anger to spike a little, bringing with it a pang of pain caused by his rising blood pressure. Noticing his glare, the unwelcome visitor froze for a few seconds then walked over with his head hanging down.
"What do you want?"
Finn stared back at him, his lips tightly shut. After some time, he turned to the chair left behind by one of the cops then sat down, placing his yellow gym bag on the floor.
"Victor sent me. Said to check on you."
"Oh yeah?"