Chapter 91

Nurse Callaway did a bang-up job. She unearthed his second weapon, a knife, and a garrote. She even left him with a blush-inducing surprise in the process.

Alan nodded approvingly. "Nice work. Now we gotta truss him up tight and find a way to keep him quiet."

With plenty of tubing, gauze, and tape lying around the lab, tying Fred up was a cinch, and gagging him was even easier.

With Fred squared away, the next item on their agenda was Manny, and they knew exactly where to find him.

Alan settled back into the wheelchair, and Nurse Callaway began pushing him toward the elevator. Manny stepped out of the bathroom and inquired about Fred's whereabouts.

Casually, Nurse Callaway responded, "That jerk's busy with a candy striper in the dialysis lab. Poor girl's only sixteen. He deserves to be shot for what he's doing to that kid."

Manny laughed, "If she's old enough to bleed, she's old enough to butc