“Oh my gosh! That is way too scary.” Sally rubbed her arms. “Nat, who do you think the real culprits are? They must have incredible connections to transfer Amy and Tiffanie to a high-security prison.”
Natalie pursed her lips. “I don’t know. But this definitely isn’t the end. I’m not sure if the organizers are aware of this.”
“If they knew, that means the organizer is on the same boat as the culprit.” Sally somberly stated.
Natalie pinched her nose bridge. “All in all, it’s better if we don’t tell the organizer about this. If the organizers are covering for the culprit, and we tell them about our assumptions, it will piss them off. The organizers might make things hard for us.”
“Then what should we do?” Sally frowned.
Natalie tapped on the steering wheel. “Let’s investigate it privately. We’ll head to a detective agency later.”
There should be some findings within three months.
Sally nodded. “I guess that’s all we can do. Anyway, let’s go to the hospital now.”
Natalie nodded.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the hospital.
Even though it wasn’t the hospital Natalie previously went to, this hospital was still one of the largest in the area.
Natalie and Sally went to register at the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department.
One of the nurse’s eyes glinted when she saw Natalie’s name. “Miss, please follow me.”
“Sal, I’ll be going then.” Natalie passed her purse to Sally.
“Go ahead. I’ll wait for you here.”
Natalie smiled and followed the nurse to the examination room.
A doctor was already waiting there.
The nurse introduced, “Dr. Pitt, this is Ms. Smith.”
An almost undiscernible gleam flashed across the doctor’s eyes at the nurse’s words. “All right. You may leave.”
The nurse left the room.
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