“Thank you, Doctor. Thank you for everything,” said Yale‘s father, Yale‘s father was a hand
some, mixed–blood individual. His English was not the best but he spoke slowly and deliberately,
“Captain Yale also saved my life once, this is the bare minimum I could do to repay my
debt towards him,” said Sage.
Before Sage could say anything else, her phone rang. Sage quickly excused herself and went out of th
e ward to pick up her phone. “The Yuriel Brothers are here,” reported Zamora Sage could hear Zachary
on the other end of the phone. “I‘m coming back,” said Sage. Tim walked out of the ward too. “Are you
going?”
“Yes, the Yuriel Brothers are here,” replied
Sage took a look at Yale who laid on the bed with the breathing apparatus strapped to his face, the only
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