After the ambulance embarked our wounded person, we allied on the crime scene to examine him. Nothing had moved except the body of this poor man who now gave way to a big one have a good laugh of blood. The agent Kim and myself separated to be more effective in the search for indication. I looked behind an old dirty container, as for my superior, he searched garbage bags. It now had been about ten of minutes since we looked desperately without finding anything.

- Jimin, we leave, we shall find nothing more here.

- All right.

Thus we returned to the car without any indication furthermore than the nickname "Suga". While Kim led us to the hospital to have news of our victim, my spirit dealt with details which to disturb me: why the killer had saved the victim? Usually, we find the dead victims, but not there; had he was disturbed by something or somebody? So, I had not found a piece of strange paper. I did not have time to ask me more questions because we had arrived.

Namjoon parked the car on the parking lot of the hospital then we lowered both of this one. We went finally in front of the building, then naturally we advanced in front of the welcome. More experimented with this kind of situation my superior addressed the assistant.

- Hello, we are a member of the police force, a victim or more exactly a young man to the being admitted in your establishment urgently. Can we have how he goes and in that she room, he was admitted?

- Hmmm, please wait a few moments please.

- Ah here he is! Thank you for having waited, the patient is always in operating room, but is going to be transferred in the room 903.

- Well, thank you.

- Wait! Have you information concerning this young man?

- No, that's why we came here, to have information. Goodbye

I remained bewildered by the cold behavior of Mr Kim; by way of thank you and of goodbye, I made a nod to the assistant then followed my boss in corridors white with the building. We took the elevator to rise of a floor then looked for the room 903. Once the room was found, I understood that one going to have to wait for the return of our patient.

One hour and a half later

We saw finally this young man in a bed surrounded with male nurses who went to the room. We got up to join them but one of to counter stopped us and say to us the basic sentence "He is still too low let sleep" him to believe that this sentence has to be in the textbooks of medicines. Namjoon took of new the word:

- We shall have no it for a long time.

- Well, very well, if you say so.

We entered finally this room and we went to the bed of the patient. The young man in the tired line looked at us. Kim opened the mouth to ask him a question, but I took the initiative.

- Who is Suga?

- Suga, it is my nickname why?