| "I had to pull a lot of strings…it was almost as if this guy was well hidden for some reason…but I got him in the end." "Where is he?" "He's in a hospital just out of town he's a coma patient, whatever happens from here on I ust want you to know tha…" "I need to go there now." Kyle returned from the toilet, his nerves were getting the better of him. But his kind heart made him brave for her. "Dad, if she says we have to go now then…" "I know, I know, then we have to go now." "First, I need Max." With that said, they drove off, picked a completely confused Max up along the way and then head to the hospital, all of their hearts were racing. Max was filled in on everything on the way there. Both Max and Kyle were sympathetic that Isabelle didn't get to have just one normal night. Jim was getting more anxious to know the meaning of all what had been so cryptic up to now. He felt as thought the faster and further he drove, the closer he was getting to his answers. They arrived. Max and Kyle, the unlikely pair, aided Isabelle and Jim secured visitation rights to the John Doe, using his badge. They stood around his bed, unoccupied. "So what now Is? What do we do?" Max's eyes trembled, his soft voice cracking a little. "Not we…you Max…you heal him." Max looked at her, then at an estranged Jim and then back at her. "We can trust him Max." "I hope you know what you're asking me to do." Max placed his hand on John Doe's chest and a bright white light emanated, only concealed by the drawn curtains around the patient's bed. Jim and Kyle looked on fascinated. John Doe was healed and became conscious. "You…what do you want?" He said, glaring at Isabelle and Max with frightened eyes. "We want answers…and we know you have them…who is Kivhar? Who is Nasuedo? And what the Hell do they have to do with Liz's shooters?" Isabelle was stern. "I tried to stop them, I didn't want to go through with it, but they wouldn't let me leave…they tried to kill me, they will kill me." "Tried to stop who…and from doing what?" Isabelle was surprising Max with how strong she can be. "Kivhar, Nasuedo…they have an army…they want you dead so that they can rule Antar." Amidst all the commotion, Jim's eyes flashed when he noticed the silver handprint Max had left on John Doe's chest…it was frighteningly familiar to him. "Why me what is so special about me?" Max's eyes twinkled with sadness as Isabelle watched on in regret. "You are the King…our King…of Antar…" Max and Isabelle looked puzzled. |
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