Teodor Hospital.

A black Ford sedan pulled into the hospital parking lot.

Jackson and Jenny got out of the car.

Jackson looked at the hospital building and smiled, "Will we meet Marcus here?"

Jenny rolled her eyes, "Don't be stupid, his wife lives in a maternity hospital. This hospital mainly treats trauma."

Jackson smiled awkwardly, "Hey, I was just joking, and you saw through it."

Jackson asked thoughtfully, "Jenny, have you ever thought about getting married?"

"Yes, how could I not have thought about falling in love, getting engaged, getting married, having children...

Many people think this is how life should be.

But the premise is that there is a suitable person, and I have always had bad luck in this regard." Jenny frowned and asked, "What happened to you today? Suddenly you thought of asking this?"

Jackson shook his head, "I don't know. Maybe Marcus got married and had children, which made me feel a little emotional."

Jenny nodded, “You’re not the only one, Marcus also impresses me on this point.

Marcus used to be a scumbag. He would change girlfriends every few months. To be precise, they should be female sex partners. I always thought he was a bastard and never thought he would get married.

But judging from what happened this time, his nature is not bad and he is a responsible person.

It is not an easy task to have the courage to shoulder the burden of a family."

Jackson nodded, "You're right, I don't have the courage."

Jenny looked curious, "Have you talked about that with your family? You know what I mean."

Jackson was a little discouraged, "My dear, can you stop talking about this? Although this is a free country, talking to your family about this... is not as easy as you think."

"I know." Jenny made a gesture of sealing her mouth, "Little William Moses lives in Ward 309 of the hospital. Let's go directly there."

"Dongdong..."

The two found Ward 309 and knocked on the door of the ward.

"Come in." A man's voice sounded from the ward.

The two pushed the door open and walked into the ward. The ward was about 200 square feet in size, with a separate bathroom and TV. There were two beds in the middle. There was a black man lying on the bed inside.

The hospital beds outside were empty.

The black man pointed at Jackson and the two, "Hey, who are you looking for? I don't seem to know you. Are you in the wrong ward?"

Jackson asked, "Does William Moses Jr. live in this room?"

The black man curled his lips, "Yes, that boy is sleeping next to the hospital bed at the door. He doesn't like to talk much, and he didn't even tell me his name."

Jackson asked, "Then how did you know his name was William Moses Jr.?"

The black man smiled and pointed to the label behind the hospital bed, "It has a name written on it. By the way, my name is Galken Yot."

"Hello, Galken." Jackson said perfunctorily, looking down at the hospital bed near the door, which indeed had the name of William Moses Jr. written on it, "Man, do you know where he went?"

"He didn't even tell me his name, do you think he would tell me where he was going?

He moved here yesterday and didn't speak more than three sentences to me, which is actually quite good. I don't want to suddenly have many white friends.

Moreover, it is very quiet here and is convenient for self-cultivation.”

Galken looked at Jackson and Jenny and asked, "Who are you? Are you his friends? It doesn't look like it."

Jenny asked, "When did William Moses Jr. leave?"

Galken shrugged, "You haven't told me who you are yet? I answered your questions, but you still answered mine. This is unfair.

Therefore, I also refuse to answer."

Jackson finally knew why William Moses Jr. didn't talk to him. This guy was a chatterbox. He showed his police badge and said, "I am Detective Jackson of the Robbery and Murder Division.

This is my colleague Jenny."

Galken's eyes widened, "Is he a criminal? Are you here to arrest him? That's why he ran away. Doesn't that mean I was in danger before?"

God, I'm in the same ward as a criminal."

Jackson interrupted, "He was the victim of a shooting. We came here to ask him to assist in the investigation and identify the murderer."

Galken waved his hands and said, "Gunshots, I hate gunshots. No wonder this poor guy has been silent. He is probably frightened."

Jackson interrupted again, "Man, when did William Moses Jr. leave the ward?"

"It seemed to be about eight o'clock in the morning, yes, I was video chatting with my mother at that time, and my mother was surprised that I had a white roommate.

She lives in Atlanta." Galken said with a look that you know.

Jackson also felt that this guy talked too much. He glanced at his watch and saw that it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and William Moses Jr. had been gone for five hours.

"Did he not return to the ward after he left?"

"No."

"Have his belongings been taken away?"

"It seems not. The cabinet against the wall belongs to him. You can see for yourself."

Jackson opened the iron cabinet and looked inside. There were clothes, backpacks, and some daily necessities inside.

Jenny walked to the hospital bed to check, checked the bedside table, and asked, "Did he leave alone, or did someone come to the ward to look for him."

"He left alone, without saying a word." Galken shrugged, "Actually, whether he leaves or not has nothing to do with me. Even if he doesn't leave, he won't talk to me.

No, at least he won’t compete with me for the TV, haha.”

Jackson and Jenny were not in the mood to listen to his joke.

Jenny's intuition told her that something might have happened, "Jackson, check the cabinet and I'll call and report to the captain."

Half an hour later.

Luke led the team to Teodor Hospital.

When Galken saw many people entering the ward, not only was he not angry, he actually seemed a little excited.

He pointed at Luke and said, "Hey, man, I know you.

I’ve read your news. You were responsible for the supermarket shooting last time. You are very good. You caught the perverted white gunman. Can you sign your autograph for me?”

Luke "..."

Jenny whispered, "Captain, just ignore him."

Luke nodded, "Did little William Moses escape on his own or was he taken away?"

Jackson said, "His clothes and personal belongings are still in the cabinet and have not been taken away.

He left the ward on his own initiative, and no one came to see him during this period.

As for what happened after leaving the ward, we don’t know yet.”

Jenny added, "We found the person in charge of the hospital and applied to see the hospital's surveillance video, but they have not responded yet."

Luke said, "Go and communicate with them again and tell them that William Moses Jr. is missing.

If he is lost in the hospital, the hospital is also responsible. If they are unwilling to provide surveillance video, we can only contact the family members."

Jenny said, "I know, and I will know how to measure it."

"Very good." Luke looked carefully in the ward. William Moses Jr. had indeed left a lot of personal belongings, but they were not valuable. If he really wanted to run away, they would be unnecessary.

It was difficult to determine for a while whether he ran away on his own or was abducted.

The word "kidnapping" is used because he and the female suspect Danielle Winter should be familiar with each other, and they can easily be deceived and kidnapped by the other party without precautions.

"Ding ding ding..." Luke's cell phone rang, and David's number was displayed on the screen.

Luke left the ward, walked to the quieter stairwell, pressed the answer button, "Hey, it's me."

"Where are you?" David's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Find William Moses Jr. at the hospital."

"You really did it yourself. Just send someone to bring him back. That guy's leg is not injured."

"William Moses, Jr. is missing."

David asked in surprise, "When did it happen?"

"Just this morning, we are investigating the specific situation. What do you want from me?"

"We have found the lair of a group of drug dealers selling new types of drugs, and we are ready to close the network. Do you want to go with us?"

This group of people is likely to be the murderer of informant Harry Sabo, and Luke needs to interrogate them as soon as possible.

He glanced at the direction of the ward and said, "Send me the address."

David reminded, "Remember to bring your equipment."

"I know." Luke responded, and returned to the ward and said to Raymond, "You are responsible for the situation here. I have something to deal with."
To be continued...