Sydney couldn't believe that she had allowed Patcin to talk her into
sending Nigel to Florida, even if he was accompanying them. Nigel had a
bullet wound in his back, and all Patcin was worried about was his
reputation. This Johnston had better have a damn good hospital. Sydney
thought, looking out the window.
"Where is Johnston? I thought you said he was going to meet us here?" Sydney demanded as she pushed Nigel along in a wheelchair. "That's him, right there." Patcin said, pointing to a tall man in a dark coat. The man walked over to them. "Hello, Anthony!" He said, shaking Patcin's hand. He then extended his hand to Sydney "I'm Greg Jonhston. I guess this is Mr. Bailey?" Sydney just nodded. Johnston looked at Nigel, then said, "Come on. The ambulance is outside waiting."
"Where is Johnston? I thought you said he was going to meet us here?" Sydney demanded as she pushed Nigel along in a wheelchair. "That's him, right there." Patcin said, pointing to a tall man in a dark coat. The man walked over to them. "Hello, Anthony!" He said, shaking Patcin's hand. He then extended his hand to Sydney "I'm Greg Jonhston. I guess this is Mr. Bailey?" Sydney just nodded. Johnston looked at Nigel, then said, "Come on. The ambulance is outside waiting."
