Chapter12

The curtains were closed. Ring; ring. Sam stretched out here hand, searching for her cell phone.

'Spade.'

'Hey, Sam. It's Danny; could you come to the hospital now?'

'Wassup? Is there any problem with Martin?'

'Nah, just come, then you will know.'

'Alright.'She got up and dressed.

Hospital, New York, 3:00pm

Danny and Martin were talking. They seemed very happy. Sam knocked on the door.

'Have I interrupted something?'

'Hey, Sam,' said Martin and Danny, at the same time.

'Hay, Martin, feeling any better?'

'Yeah.'

'You two want something to drink?' Danny asked.

'Nah thanks.' Sam and Martin said together.

Then Danny left. Sam and Martin glanced at each other.

'So, when will you go home?' Sam asked.

'Dunno, maybe after a couple of days.'

Someone knocked on the door. It was Victor.

'Hey, Marty, how are ya?'

'I'm going to have a drink,' said Sam, then she left.

After Sam had left, Victor and Martin turned back to each other.

'So how are you?' Victor asked.

'Fine, thanks.So when will you go back?'Martin said coldly

'Actually it's tonight.'

'You know who did this?' Victor asked.

'Dad, could you please asking me questions! They are working on it!'

'Alright,'Victor checked his watch and Martin noticed that Victor was checking his watch.' You have to go now?'

'Yeah, I have to go to the airport to catch the plane.'

'See you, dad.'

'See ya, Marty. Take care.' Then Victor left.Dr.Diaz came in.

'He's your dad?'

Martin nodded.Dr.Diaz looked at the clipboard.

'You could leave tomorrow.'

'Okay,' said Martin.

'And also I'll give you some pills for you.'

'Okay, thanks Dr.Diaz.'

Then he lay back, staring at the ceiling.

'What did Dr.Diaz said?'

He then saw Sam standing next to the door.

'I could go home tomorrow.'

'That's great,' she smiled.

Suddenly her page beeped. She checked it.

'Uh…It's Viv.I've got to go. Tomorrow I will come and pick you up. See ya tomorrow.'

'Bye, take care.'

FBI bullpen, New York, 5:00pm

'Hey, Guys, is there any new cases to work on?' Sam asked.

'Yeah, um…here we go, David Diaz, 18.Year one student of NYU…'Viv said.

'Wait, wait, this David, is his mother's name Jane Diaz and is she an ER doctor?'

'Yeah, how do you know that?'

'She treated Marty.'

'Oh…I see. Where is Danny?'

'Dunno.Maybe I should call him and tell him to go to NYU straight away.'

She then took out her cell phone and dialed Danny's phone noumber, but no one answer.

'C'mon, man, answer it,' she murmured.

Meanwhile…

Danny was sleeping in the waiting area. He was awaken by the phone ring.

'Taylor.'

'Danny, it's Sam. We have a case to work on. I will tell you more when I meet you at NYU.

''Kay, see ya later.'

Then he walked to the parking lot, get in his car and drove to NYU.