Chapter 27 The Perfect Pretense
CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA
HARTFORD MEMORIAL HOSPITAL
“Really Ben, do you think it is right for me to go into an hospital as crowded as this one without a disguise?” Christopher questioned as he looked out of the car window. They just arrived at the hospital and he was trying to park his car properly.
“Good Lord man! As anyone ever told you how obsessed you are about yourself? You want to hide your identity? Then put on a goddamn shade. Moreover, this is a hospital so do you think anyone would be in a good mood of taking note of the son of James Crawford and soon to be chief executive officer of Crawford Corporation? Stop playing my friend. This place is full of bunch of people battling with all sorts of ailments so I doubt any reporter would
