Chapter 70 Tracing The Caller

• Morning greeted Kimberly and Damian as they sat on the hotel room sofa, quietly enjoying breakfast. There wasn’t much conversation between them. Kimberly seemed reluctant to speak; in fact, if Damian hadn’t insisted, she wouldn’t have eaten at all.
• “Kim, let’s go to the hospital this afternoon. Get some rest for now,” Damian said, gently caressing her cheek.
• Kimberly nodded. “Alright, Damian. But did you get any news about Fargo earlier?”