The two men finally arrived at a car that had been waiting for them. Luka opened the door and got in with Hayden. He wanted to say something to Hayden, but he wasn’t sure if he should; however, it wasn’t like he had anything to lose…
“Hayden boy, I don’t think what happened was your fault…” Luka whispered, his words were for Hayden’s ears only.
“Thanks…but it was my fault…” Hayden whispered back without hesitation before he smiled a little sadly at Luka.
Their conversation died there with Luka unable to come back with a reply to convince Hayden otherwise. The old man sighed once again, leaned his head back and closed his eyes. This job was getting to be too much for his aging mind.
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The ride to the hospital was silent as I sat in the backseat of a large limousine with two men in b
