Wilson POV
This morning during my therapy session, I finally can walk on my own foot. I think I can get discharged from the hospital today. The doctor came into my room, “Your recovery is very quick, Mr. Prince.” The doctor said, amazed to see me walking. “I had to, doctor. I need to find her quickly.” I uttered. “Do you mean the woman that came here last time?” He guessed. “Yes, she was in danger.” I smiled at him. “Well, good luck on finding her, Mr. Prince! Please don’t strain yourself too much. You haven’t fully recovered yet.” He said. “I’ll try my best. Thank you, doctor.” I said. He then excused himself and left the room. After he left, I looked at the piece of note from that man once again. I still can’t solve his riddle. Now, I’m getting even more frustrated. “Wilson…You’re stan
