"Littleford, Clare - Death Duty" - читать интересную книгу автора (Littleford Clare)"Well, thank you," I said, because I didn't want to appear
ungrateful. We waited. When the doctor arrived he was young, thin, tired-looking. I wondered how long he'd been on duty, when he last had a meal or some sleep or a cigarette break. I needed a cigarette. I needed a glass of water, too, but I didn't like to ask, and anyway, the triage nurse had told me not to eat or drink anything, just in case. I sat up and allowed the doctor to shine a torch in my eyes, and told him no, no blurred vision, no dizziness, no numbness, I wasn't tired really, I just had a thumping headache, I'd only been out cold for a few seconds tops, and when could I go? The doctor gave a patient smile a patient smile for a smiling patient and said, "We need to do an X-ray, just to be sure there's no serious injury. And you need a couple of stitches on that cut." I wanted to say that it wasn't necessary, but I was aware of Alex next to me, so I said nothing. When the doctor had gone, Alex said, "Are you going to tell me what happened?" "You know what happened. I was mugged. He took my purse." "Yes, but what actually happened?" "You mean blow by blow?" I said, and he started to say yes, then frowned at me. I forced a smile, but it didn't feel convincing. "Later," I said. I was feeling tired, now that the initial shock was starting to wear off, and the last thing I wanted to do was go through the entire experience again just to satisfy Alex's curiosity. Alex said, "But it wasn't a client, was it?" "No, nothing like that." He nodded, as if that made it better, as if it was better to be knocked unconscious by a complete stranger than by someone who thought they had a reason for attacking me. I didn't find that comforting, and I would have said as much, but I wasn't sure why I had given such a definite reply. After all, I didn't know who my attacker was how did I know why he had picked on me? I wanted a cigarette more than ever now. I was about to ask Alex whether he thought there was time to nip outside before the nurse came to stitch the cut on my head, but as I opened my mouth to speak two policemen in uniform came into the room. |
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