Mated by fate

y's

and letting out a huff as I bury my face in my palms. As I try to

he encounter is still fresh in my mind, and I'm torn between helping out

the ground and scrambling around to find my laptop, as I'm

nally find the laptop in my room, under

uckle, picking it up and turning

mystery man, but then it hits me that I don't even

a possible direction to show m

d out where he came from, I might have a chance of knowing

e any information about the man t

e's the head nurse at the hospital, in hopes t

number. She picks up on the secon

re you doing,

called to ask about the p

out him?"

he'd budge. "I need his medical record," I tell her. Her end of the line goes quiet, so I quickly explain, twisting the truth a bit. "Honestly, what I real

s through again, cutting it short. "You could just bring whatever

some profanities under my breath

. "No ma'am, you really do not have to. I don't want to put you through the stress of it.

elp you out. But you must pr

se, ma'am

ing in the background before speaks up. "I'll send you a pictu

I say, and sh

sit down at my laptop to continue my research. I get to work, reading through the details while watching out for any informa

rrow down. I decide to change my strategy and search for towns with

ed. How can one person be so hard to find? I've already spe

an entirely, but there's something in me that keeps pushing me t

en giving up and co

records, hoping to find information that I may have missed. Just as I am about to fina

t I seen th

e in the name of the street. When it's done loadi

s and say a short prayer, hoping tha

oken by the results I see. "The