deformed bone

The crowd in the waiting room was in a commotion because of the accident.

Someone gathered quickly, including two staff members.

"what happened?"

"God, what happened to him?"

……

Calvin showed just the right amount of panic and bewilderment.

"Suddenly he fainted!" he cried.

He didn't hide the disheveled appearance of himself and David, and someone raised eyebrows at both of them.

Calvin saw a member of the Adventist group staring at him in disgust, and took out the cross from his arms and pressed it against his lips, as if he wanted to purify the air with the cross.

Calvin lowered his head, he looked stupid, with a clumsy breath of bewilderment flowing all over his body.

Amid the uproar, a member of staff called an ambulance.

Calvin let David's head rest on his lap, and he seemed to be caring for the big man, but in fact he just put his hand on David's carotid artery, feeling the pulse of the latter's body.

David's heartbeat was weak but steady, and Calvin knew he had just passed out from lack of oxygen—he had to make sure David remained that way until he got into the ambulance, which meant that if David ever regained consciousness Signs, he may have to give the other party another time.

Calvin sincerely hopes that things will not develop like that. After all, this is a very dangerous move. He is likely to get David to meet God this time... But what makes Calvin feel a little uneasy is that when he thinks about the terrible consequences At that time, his mood was still very calm.

Probably because of David's eyes at the time?Calvin thought, staring down at the face turned to one side.

From this angle, David's nose is a bit too big, and his cheeks are a little swollen. The illusion of handsomeness after retouching has disappeared. Now David looks like a problematic boar cub. Seeing his face made me feel sick.

In the chaos, Calvin inexplicably thought of his past.

During the second half of adolescence, Calvin was a little afraid of Dr. Holden.He adored and loved the man who had acted as his father, but it was also because of this that he was troubled and frightened.Dr. Holden always told him that he had to learn to forgive those who hurt him...

"Forgiving them means forgiving yourself, Calvin, and don't let the demon inside you take over."

Calvin remembered Dr. Holden's words.

He's been trying to do this, but it's been really hard, and he's never really forgiven—in fact, he's getting angrier and more resentful every day.

Calvin involuntarily curled his two fingers against David's artery.

It didn't take long for the ambulance to arrive.

Someone rushed down to carry David out, and Calvin immediately followed, looking distraught and worried.

The people in the waiting hall watched him leave, and the Adventist surveillance personnel rubbed their temples. They glanced at each other, and each was hesitant to follow up on the young man at a deeper level.But after a few seconds of thinking, one of them secretly shook his head.

"I don't think a slut who fucks a man in the toilet is what we're looking for."

After returning to his seat, he spread out the newspaper in his hand, and said to his colleagues sitting in the other row with their backs to him.

"I think you're right."

Whispered his colleague, the man who tried to use the crucifix to ward off the gay-polluted air.They both gasped in disgust at the intimate scene that came to mind.

A few minutes later, another young man came in from the entrance, and the Adventists fixed their eyes on that person...

At the same time, Calvin followed the ambulance personnel out of the station, and the ambulance was parked on the side of the road. When the ambulance personnel focused all their attention on David, he passed by another car. He turned to the other side of the car.

He bowed slightly, and then took off the clothes on his body under the cover of the car, revealing the baseball uniform on the other side, then he tore off his wig, and his long blond hair fell down, and he quickly used the rubber band on his wrist to wrap it With her hair tied back, she took out the sunglasses from her pocket and put them on her face.

"Sir, do you know the patient's name—"

The ambulance personnel turned their heads and asked questions to the man who they remembered had been following closely behind him.

But he stopped before he could finish his sentence - behind him was the noisy and dirty street, people came and went quickly with hunched shoulders, everyone looked tense.And the figure of the man who looked weak and at a loss had long since disappeared.

The ambulance crew looked confusedly from one end of the street to the other, but the blond street boy who had already turned the corner did not attract his attention.

-

Calvin walked quickly along the bare concrete streets.

The law and order in this area can be regarded as very bad, and the disguise he made out of desperation, a white gangster, is not considered safe in this area.However, after rushing through two blocks, Calvin had to turn around and enter a foul-smelling alley to stop.

He supported the wall with his hands, bent down suddenly and made a few vomit sounds.The nausea that hadn't dissipated from before became more and more intense as the body temperature rose during the fast walk, but in the end Calvin didn't spit out anything at all.

He hadn't eaten anything for nearly twenty hours.

Calvin could feel his body weakening rapidly, he felt headaches and nausea, his vision was dimming—while the sun was becoming so bright.

The concrete floor under the sun reflected white, and those people who walked through the street were like characters in a 3D movie without glasses, with double shadows appearing in the outline.

The bite mark that David left on Calvin's shoulder in excitement didn't feel anything before, but now Calvin felt that a piece of iron had been stuck to that spot, and his entire arm seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid at the same time. And in the ice water, the blood vessels were throbbing, and the fingers were already numb.

Calvin closed his eyes abruptly, and he slowly squatted down next to the garbage piled up against the wall to rest for a while.A few minutes later, he heard a screaming police car speeding past the other end of the street. It should have nothing to do with him, but he immediately stood up forcefully.

He took a wallet out of his pocket.

It was a cheap canvas wallet that didn't quite fit David's shiny appearance, and Calvin took it out of his pocket while he was unconscious (remember? He said he was going to teach David a lesson).

Calvin hastily opened the wallet, and he took out all the cash in it, and a driver's license was stuck in the wallet's mezzanine.Calvin pulled out the card and was slightly taken aback.

The name on the driver's license was Bernie Weiss, aged 28, from Tennessee.

Calvin frowned, and he felt that things seemed to be getting weird somewhere, but at this moment, it was like a large lawn mower was placed in his head, and he couldn't think at all.

Therefore, Calvin followed his previous expectation, took out an alcohol cotton ball from the canvas bag, wiped off the fingerprints on the smooth inside of the canvas wallet, and then stuffed the wallet into the gaps in the garbage that exuded the stench.

While doing these things, he found that the blood vessels on the back of his hand were obviously bulging.

God, he wished he'd taken his dear painkillers with him on the run.

Calvin staggered towards the other side of the alley, his thoughts miraculously turned into words, shaking in his head like the subtitles of an 80s movie.

There are people at the Greyhound station, and there should be some at the airport too, damned bastards, Adventist bastards...

It didn't take long for Calvin to realize that he had no strength at all, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he must look like a new ghost just floated from the grave.

There are also Adventist people in the subway station...

Calvin bit the tip of his tongue, the pain made him a little more conscious.

He was now planning to give up public transportation altogether (he wouldn't be surprised if someone told him at this point that the Adventists had placed watchers at all the transportation hubs), but he didn't dare to stay in Los Angeles.

It was as if an invisible giant net was slowly closing over his head, and Calvin had to use a little effort to keep himself from falling into panic.

In this near-conscious state, Calvin shuffled past a fast food restaurant.This is the kind of old-fashioned restaurant that seems to have passed through from the 70s, with a white-painted porch at the door, and huge neon lights on the windows, which are also lit during the day, but it looks gray.Calvin peeped in for a moment through the blurred glass window outside the door.

He hesitated whether to go in or not.His body was stretched to the limit, but this kind of old-fashioned restaurant where waitresses can work from their own to 80 years old and everyone knows each other-not an ideal place to rest in any way.

However, at this moment, someone opened the door and left the restaurant.

The gray-haired old man glanced at Calvin standing at the door strangely. When the door was opened, a refreshing coolness came out from the crack of the door, and at the same time, there was an intermittent news broadcast.

"...This station reports...a horrific murder case...7 victims..."