Chapter Nine
Peter walked into the main hall of the RPD. The wave of cold air hit him as soon as he closed the door behind him.
"Brrrrr, I hate this place." Peter walked over to a noticeboard that held a map, pulling out his radio he tried to contact Ray.
"Ray can you hear me, over?" A few seconds of static went by.
"Coming in loud and clear, What's up Peter?" Peter adjusted the volume as Ray's voice blared out of the radio handset.
"Where are you?"
"We're in the Meeting Room in the west wing. There's a map in the Main Hall."
"Yeah thanks Ray, I'll be there in a few minutes and let you know the situation. Over and out." ("Why must we always say that when using the radio?") Peter glanced at the map to get an idea of which way to go, and then moved towards the set of double doors nearest to the entrance.
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"Excuse me, are you the gentleman who brought in Officer Phillips?" Winston glanced up from his magazine to be greeted by the solumn face of a nurse."
"Yes."
"I'm afraid that Officer Phillips is dead." Winston's face paled.
"But that's impossible, he was only looking a little pale when I brought him in!"
"I'm sorry but he suffered severe convulsions when his hand was being treated and was rushed to the Operating Room, the doctors tried to save him but he was too far gone."
"Wow, I just can't believe it. Do you know if he had any family?"
"No, he was living on his own. Could you please take his things back to the Police Department as soon as the Coroner has finished the post mortem?"
"Yeah, sure." The nurse walked off to attend to another patient while Winston walked over to the glass double doors and looked out at the park across the street. Deciding to he wanted to have a moment to think, Winston left the waiting room of Raccoon General Hospital to wander Raccoon Park.
Peter walked into the main hall of the RPD. The wave of cold air hit him as soon as he closed the door behind him.
"Brrrrr, I hate this place." Peter walked over to a noticeboard that held a map, pulling out his radio he tried to contact Ray.
"Ray can you hear me, over?" A few seconds of static went by.
"Coming in loud and clear, What's up Peter?" Peter adjusted the volume as Ray's voice blared out of the radio handset.
"Where are you?"
"We're in the Meeting Room in the west wing. There's a map in the Main Hall."
"Yeah thanks Ray, I'll be there in a few minutes and let you know the situation. Over and out." ("Why must we always say that when using the radio?") Peter glanced at the map to get an idea of which way to go, and then moved towards the set of double doors nearest to the entrance.
***
"Excuse me, are you the gentleman who brought in Officer Phillips?" Winston glanced up from his magazine to be greeted by the solumn face of a nurse."
"Yes."
"I'm afraid that Officer Phillips is dead." Winston's face paled.
"But that's impossible, he was only looking a little pale when I brought him in!"
"I'm sorry but he suffered severe convulsions when his hand was being treated and was rushed to the Operating Room, the doctors tried to save him but he was too far gone."
"Wow, I just can't believe it. Do you know if he had any family?"
"No, he was living on his own. Could you please take his things back to the Police Department as soon as the Coroner has finished the post mortem?"
"Yeah, sure." The nurse walked off to attend to another patient while Winston walked over to the glass double doors and looked out at the park across the street. Deciding to he wanted to have a moment to think, Winston left the waiting room of Raccoon General Hospital to wander Raccoon Park.
