The Night Of The Angle Of Projectory
Chapter Nine
Doc Martins once he climbed back down the stairs. He had to catch his breath before continuing his errands to help his patient James West. He had heard of the service service with those having to be protecting the president and other high officials under him and other countries.
Slowly walking into his office. He went looking for his black bag and his potions. Before moving into the old fashion kitchen with the pot belly stove. He went looking for a cloth to be found under neath the sink as with the ice cubes in the small frig.
Once Doc Martins was settled. He had another trip to climb up those stairs. However much slower with his legs and back starting to bother him at his 75 years.
Making it on safe terms. He found the door still not locked, even though he had gone inside to see that the secret service agent James West had listened to his orders. "James how are you feeling? Any better?"
"Being under the blankets had helped Doc. However I still feel a bit warm on my fore head." West says with his eyes closed.
"It's why I am here Mr. West to give you something for the fever and the ice. I will let your friend Artemus know for when he arrives back from the restaurant.
"Thanks Doctor Martins. Can I asked a few questions while your checking me over with those pills of yours and the ice on my forehead?" West responded with the doctor placing the cloth with the ice cubes.
"Be my guess agent West. What is it you like to know?" He was curious as to the questions that he was going to be asking him overall.
"Have you notice anyone in this particular area acting strange or in the sky strange objects?" He asked to have Doc Martins raising his eye brows with the question.
Taking a moment...
He was able to answer the question. "Matter of fact one of the workers for the White House had been walking around as if he's a zombie of sorts. As for the strange objects. They started to appeared a few weeks back to light up the entire horizon. No one knows what they are Mr. West. But I find it rather odd to have the worker all of a sudden to be acting this way with the appearance of those objects." He says with checking the cloth with the ice. He decided to take it off while letting the pills he gave do it's work on his system.
"I agree with you, Doctor Martins. It's why myself and my partner are here to investigate along with the president of the United States receiving threatening letters."
"Really! I can't believe that Mr. West. Especially when he's the most popular president for this region and I assume for the entire United States. Good luck with trying to find the one responsible for writing those letters." He replied with going to leave to let him rest now.
"Thanks Doctor we are going to be needing it a great deal." He tells his patient to try and sleep after the fall he told from his horse.