The radical fender-bender

Meanwhile, at some other place, a young boy of 17 years ran out of the old mansion. He looked at the mansion and felt like something had changed. It seemed that the mansion was itself in a deep sorrow or it feels like this when one is at his worst. With a blurred vision, he saw his father's car ready for a drive with him. With trembling hands he ignited the engine and held the steering wheel of that car, with a soft humming sound the car came to life and he sped away. He felt like 9.3 miles as if became 930 miles, as if god was rude to him, as if he could see his doom in front of him but could not back off.

After sometime, a car hit the barricade of a high class road of Melbourne city. A cop nearby sprinted to the rescue of that unfortunate driver but most unfortunately it was a boy.

"Hey you! , are you racing with your friends?"

The cop saw the airbags of the car had saved his life and he was not even scratched but even then the boy was crying bitterly. Cop thought he his crying for mercy but could not sense the grief inside of the boy's heart.

"S..sir P..please let m..me g..go. My p..parent..."

"Shut the f**k up little one. No one hears a word of a convict here. Never try to even think of bribing me."

"Come with me, to the P.D. right now"

The boy was fumbling and pleading but the cop did not paid any heed.

"right now, I said"

Cop roared and grabbed the boy by his  arm and pulled him out of the car. Next moment Michael was at the police department with his father's confiscated chromium black Bentley.

Michael could feel a surge of anger inside of him by this time. He was really really made at the officer. He asked the cop permission for a phone call and he agreed. Michael hastily called his family lawyer who came quickly and bailed him. He ran out of the police department and saw a hospital just in front of him. Michael dashed towards the hospital across the highway while gaining narrow escapes from the lightning speed vechiles and soon reached the entrance of the hospital. He felt a lump in his throat and was breathing heavily, his mouth was dry and eyes brimming with tears.

Michael felt like he would faint at any moment from now, his body was collapsing under the weight of his heavy grief. He rushed towards the clerical staff at the counter and blurted something out but stopped soon as he saw the lady's expression at he counter.

He controlled himself and with much difficulty said, "two patients...major accident...sometime".

The lady waited for sometime after listening to him, as if trying to decipher the language of an insane ape. Her fingers started playing with the keys of keyboard. Michael waited for sometime then the lady said, " 7th floor, critical condition, emergency ward, move a little forward then turn left in the corridor and you will f..."

" thank you", Michael intervened in the middle and ran before she could finish her sentence.

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