Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Shea cradled Bo and dozed off in the recliner. When Paul turned over, the movement startled Shea awake. She whispered, “Mr.
Morant, what’s wrong? Do you need some water?”
Paul shook his head and said, “You should go home.”
Shea replied, “Let’s wait until morning. Someone needs to monitor the IV overnight; otherwise, we won’t know when it’s finished.”
Paul glanced at the child in her arms and, after a moment of silence, said,” Then put the child on my bed. If you can’t rest, at
least he should.”
Paul’s room was a single, and the bed, at 1.2 meters wide, was big enough for both a grown-up and a child.
Shea didn’t hesitate much before placing the child on the bed. She then got up to pour Paul a glass of water.
A nurse came in to deliver her medication and reminded her to take it.
Suddenly, Paul said, “That’s wrong.”
The nurse was startled. “What?”
Paul said calmly, “You have the wrong medication.”
The nurse frowned and looked down, breaking out in a cold sweat upon realizing she had mixed up the medication for two
patients.
After hurriedly correcting her mistake, the young nurse sighed with relief and quietly thanked Paul.
Paul said calmly, “If you’ve chosen this profession, you must have respect for the job and take responsibility for every life. We
won’t always be this lucky.”
The young nurse blushed and quickly left after leaving the medication.
Shea asked curiously, “Mr. Morant, how did you know the medication was wrong?”
Paul turned his head away without speaking. Just when Shea thought he wouldn’t respond, she heard him say softly, “I used to
be a doctor. I’m very familiar with those medications.”
“No wonder you were so skilled when treating Bo’s wound earlier,” Shea smiled.

“You must have been an excellent doctor.”
Paul’s fingers trembled slightly, and his lips moved soundlessly: No.
Hearing no response, Shea didn’t press further. She unfolded the recliner, intending to take a short nap.
She had just lain down when Paul said, “Shea, could you deliver something for me?”
Shea immediately perked up. “Sure, where to?”
Paul took a pen and paper from the table, slowly wrote down an address, and handed it te Shea. “Go to this place and find
someone named Kaia Lockwood. Give her this.”
He then removed an old-fashioned watch from his wrist and handed it to Shea.
“Bring her to see me.”
In no time, the watch ended up with Stella, who, after examining it for a long time without finding anything significant, handed it to
Keegan.
Keegan inspected it closely and, pointing to a small, worn mark, said quietly, This is e hospital logo. The person she needs to
contact is likely one of the insiders from back then.”
Stella immediately perked up. Finally, a lead!
However, the address and name given to Shea were unfamiliar to Stella.
She had reviewed the files of the four medical staff from back then, and none were named Kaia. Could there be a fifth insider? If
so, might there be a new witness?
Keegan, not wasting any time, immediately began investigating the person named Kaia.
The address Paul provided no longer.
existed; atter all, so many years had Hased and eyes is had changed.
was quite rare, so it took only two days for Keegan to find Kaia.