Chapter 32. Hidden Attack

“Ah, sorry, Doctor. I mean, Carl Justin is the family of Logan Anthonio. He was a victim of the Dallas Palace apartment collapse yesterday morning.”

“I read the news,” Rebecca told Jeff. “You didn’t know?”

“I don’t follow the news. It happened during my morning shift, my sleeping hours.”

“Nurse, can we have Carl Justin’s address? He’s a suspect in a theft.”

“Theft?” The nurse was dumbfounded as she knew this was no ordinary situation. “What theft?”

“I lost my wallet, but this lady lost her jewelry here at the hospital first,” Jeff explained.

“Did you call the police?” asked the newly arrived nurse. The woman with short, ear-length hair was a senior in Ward 89. Jeff knew her well; she was known as Dahlia.

“Yes, Nurse.”

“Then wait until the police arrive, and we will be happy to hand over the data to the authorities,” said Dahlia.

Jeff scratched his temple as he turned his head. It was worth it because he was the first to greet the