Chapter Two

Staring blankly in the hallway his mind was empty he was confused about what was happening standing there with a shocked expression masked on his face.

He was suddenly dragged, still looking confused.

Coming back to his senses he looked around confused to see he was back to his room he looked at the doctor who locked the door looking at him with a concerned look.

"You need to calm down" he said while tuning the music on increasing the volume a little before turning to him.

Sitting him down he tried to explain the situation "you need to understand that your life is at danger right now and we have to act right and not rash"

Looking at him he explained everything that happened while Damien was in coma he told he knew he would never do anything like that cause he trusted him and even though Damien can't remember him he had known him for a very long time but it was another story for another time.

Damien burst into tears thinking about his life and what he was going to do. A lot of grave allegations were thrown against him which of course were not true but who would believe a common bus driver like him kneeling down on his knees while looking up at his only helper and means of survival for now.

He begged for help, he had a daughter he could not let down, he needed this man's help even if he could not recall knowing him in the past he decided to trust him for the sake of himself and most importantly his daughter.

"Please help me if all these things are wrong. I would never do such to those kids. I have one myself so I would never hurt them. Please help me please."

Looking down at him sadly he replied "I will try my best Damien but you have to do exactly what I say okay? "nodding his head, Damien agreed.

Evening was fast approaching the sun was already setting the hospital was gradually getting a little bit quiet, the doctor leading the way as Damien walked behind him entering the VIP section of the hospital everywhere looked nice, it looked comfortable the hallway looked like they were in a 5 star hotel, standing briefly to admire the lounge area he kept staring lost in the beauty, noticing he could not hear the sound of footsteps behind him again the doctor turned around to see his friend staring at the area with an awe expression.

He stood looking at him briefly before whistling at him to get him back to his sense and their mission, turning to look at the doctor Damien continued following him behind until they stopped at the front of a big door, looking at him the doctor smiled before knocking

Hearing a come in they entered bending his head and mentally preparing himself for what was going to seem like the worst moment of his life Damien followed the doctor into the room.

"Good evening sir, ma" the doctor greeted them, with a nod the couple responded "I brought him here to apologize just like you wanted."

Stepping forward Damien raised his head to meet the pairs of eyes in the room looking at him looking at them all one after the other but stopping at a set of very familiar eyes he looked at her with anger and regret.

Noticing the look the young man directed to his daughter the old man stood up angrily, matching toward him before smacking him on the face and raising his head again smacking him, he continued before stopping.

Holding Damien he spat at "him how dare you looked at her like that you lowlife" "I warned her to leave your disgrace of an ass a long time ago thankfully she left even though it was with a scar she now free, and what how dare you give her that look, answer me damn it".

He shouted, pushing him, rolling his sleeves, smacking him again before asking him to go on his knees.

Damien knowing what was at risk said nothing and went on his knees secretly glancing at the lady on the bed who was trying her best to avoid looking at him, putting his head down he begged "am sorry sir" he kept repeating those three words.

Raising his head up the old man said "the press are coming here tomorrow you are going answer every single question" "you are going to say every single thing my daughter said is true you caused the crashed, you were angry, you wanted revenge, you are guilty and sorry"

He said poking his chest with his middle finger to emphasize his words "that's all you can do to save your pathetic life from my hands" he continued

"And if you decide otherwise I will make sure to crush your life and everything you hold and if you say all you are instructed to say and it still affects my business I will crush your life still"

The old man said with a smirk bending down to Damien level he continued "so my dear boy if I were you I had pray for the increase in profit of my business if you want a peaceful life am I clear"

With a nod Damien answered, turning around the old man signaled for him to leave standing up he left before closing the doctor he heard the man calling him a fool and the laughter of his and his wife.

Leaning against the door he looked up to see the doctor looking at him with a pitiful and worried look. He tried to smile but the pain was too much for him to handle. His eyes were getting clouded and everything was closely getting dark.

Standing there looking at his friend, his throat was dry and heavy. He found it hard to swallow his spit. His friend was suffering a lot and he had nothing he could do to help him out.

Noticing his eyes slowly closing he immediately rushed towards him before his body made contact with the floor, dragging him to his room he requested for a nurse to help him with some drugs and injections.

Opening his eyes Damien saw it was dawn already slowly trying to sit up on his bed he felt a hand trying to help him he turned to see the doctor thanking him.

He asked when the press was coming and the doctor told him in the next few hours, placing his hand on his shoulder and looking down at him with pity, Damien smiled at him thanking him once again for everything before going back to sleep.