Mark trembled as the car sped down the road, driving to the nearest hospital.“Mr Burns…” He quavered, his sweaty palms gripping the steering wheel, “Oh, Mr Burns… are you okay?” He sniffed, peering through the windshield into the dark night. “I need to get you to the hospital.”“Drive me home,” Ethan muttered in a croaky voice.“What?” Mark turned around to stare at him. “Drive me home.” Ethan repeated, wiping his tears as he rubbed his eyes, “I'll be fine. Just… drive me home, please.”Mark returned his eyes to the road, “Oh… okay. But… what happened? You just suddenly couldn't walk and you seemed like you had a hard time breathing. It… it scared me.”“Just… drive me home, Mark. I need a drink.”Half an hour later, they had arrived at Ethan's home.His house was heavily guarded at all corners with the security he had hired, but even with them here, he still didn't feel quite safe. Somehow, he doubted that these men could keep Connor off.As Mark parked the car in the parking lot,
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