Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety-Six Your Phone Number, Give Me One
Luke frowned: This situation is not right.
But he didn't say a word, just waited quietly, waiting for Jessica in front of him to finish reading a string of street names, and then slowly calm down.
However, his spiritual communication can feel that she is not really calm.
All kinds of intense emotions were only temporarily suppressed by her act of reciting the street name just now.
He sighed in his heart, ready to call it quits.
With the ability of mind communication and basic hypnosis, he knew that Jessica's mental state had problems, so he didn't ask her before.
Now, he just tried a little, and he felt that Jessica's whole body was sluggish, but there was a madness spreading inside, which must not feel good.
After Jessica calmed down, she said, "I don't want to talk about it now." Then she walked back to the room.
Luke pondered what she said, and felt that there was still hope in this matter.
I don't want to talk about it now, but I can talk about it later.
He has patience, and the most important thing for the police to handle a case is patience.
The conversation between the two ends here.
Soon, Harry arrived in a hurry.
After communicating with Luke and Richard for a while, she asked Selena to bring the struggling and tired Molly into the bedroom.
Richard looked at the closed bedroom door, nervous in his heart, and leaned over to Luke's side: "Luke, this... there won't be any problems, right?"
Luke: "We can only trust Dr. Halle, she is professional. But your going home may be cancelled."
Richard became nervous: "No, I don't blame Molly, she just has some mental problems..."
Luke raised his hand to stop: "Richard, I don't want to take you back to the police station now, and I don't want to. I mean, you'd better find a place for Molly and come back when we settle this matter. Family."
Richard breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively, "Where?"
Luke: "Wait a minute and ask Dr. Harry,
Maybe she has the right advice. "
Richard's face collapsed, does the psychologist have any good advice, isn't it just sending him to a mental hospital?
But sending a mentally ill daughter to a detention cell would only make it worse.
Luke didn't comfort him anymore.
In Molly's current situation, being admitted to a mental hospital would be the best outcome. He couldn't put too high expectations on the Richards.
Harley's treatment lasted more than an hour.
When she came out with a tired face, the Richards immediately surrounded her: "Dr. Halle, how is she, Molly?"
Harry glanced at everyone in the room, and finally looked at Jessica: "Miss Jones, I can't tell you the patient's condition, so please avoid it?"
Jessica, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, raised her head blankly, and Harry repeated what he just said.
Jessica stood up silently and walked out the door.
The conversation between Harry and everyone was not long, and the Richards only explained that Molly's condition was temporarily stable, but she needed to go to a specialist hospital for treatment and observation immediately, which was the best choice for them and their daughter.
The treatment time will not be too short, Richard and his wife have to be mentally prepared.
Then under Luke's inquiry, Halle provided a specialized hospital-Kings Park Sanatorium.
This nursing home is right by the sea on the west side of Brooklyn. The environment is not bad, and this is where Hallie works now.
Halle assured the Richards that they would be able to keep Molly in for "normal" treatment, and that they would be able to visit Molly more often.
Confused by what happened today, the Richards quickly agreed with Harry.
Luke's car was the most suitable for escorting people with dangerous tendencies, so he temporarily acted as a driver and took Molly to the nursing home.
The Richards followed in their car.
When things are settled, everyone goes out.
This time, Luke and Selena both helped, taking Molly's items downstairs at one time and putting them in the Richards' car.
When going out, Jessica outside the door suddenly trotted a few steps and followed Luke: "your phone number, give me one."
As Luke took Molly forward, he took out his business card and handed it to her: "I hope you won't make me wait for you too long, Miss Jones."
Jessica didn't respond, she took the business card and put it in her pocket, then quickened her pace to leave.
Harley, who followed behind, watched this scene with interest, her eyes full of exploration.
Of course she wouldn't think that it was Jessica who fell in love with Luke, and it was more likely that she had something to talk to him privately.
She is also interested in Jessica.
It's just that now her energy is mainly on Molly, and she is not in a hurry to contact Jessica.
Half an hour later, Luke looked at the sanatorium by the sea: "It seems that the environment is okay, not the style in horror movies."
Selena walked with him on the reef by the sea, jumping and jumping, and said casually: "You don't watch horror movies very much, how do you know what it will look like?"
Luke rolled his eyes: "I even watched Jennifer Perry's famous work when I was in middle school. At that time, she was called the Queen of Screams. Dare you say it wasn't a horror movie?"
Selena was speechless.
In that movie, the night, the masked murderer, and the big beauty Jennifer running wild in her open wet pajamas, this horror movie has all the three classic elements, how could it not be a horror movie.
She could only change the subject: "How did Kilgrave find out? Judging from the fact that he gave Molly away and gave her the suggestion of murder or suicide, he should not care about this abandoned "toy" anymore. already."
Luke sighed: "Halle said before that he may have been arrogant and didn't give Molly an order. Now it seems that he is not arrogant, but just wants Molly to complete self-silence."
If he hadn't been there at the time, it's hard to say whether one or three died in the elevator.
"Wait a minute we'll go look for surveillance cameras near Molly's apartment and see if we can find any clues to Kilgrave," he said.
After chatting for a while, the two saw a man walking through the small door of the nursing home.
"Excuse me, Harry." Luke said.
Harry pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and then the big golden waves ruffled by the sea breeze: "This is my ase too, isn't it? What are you going to do?"
Luke: "You can tell us if Molly has clues. Recently, we will focus on investigating the whereabouts of that Kilgrave and try to solve this trouble as soon as possible."
Halle: "Although I hate to say it, it shouldn't do Molly's condition well unless she sees the man die."
Luke hehe: "I'm a police detective, and using guns is my specialty. You're a doctor, and treating patients is your specialty, isn't it?"
She was silent for a moment: "Yes, then I can only hope that everything goes well with you."
Dear, click in and give a good comment. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that the new one who scored full marks has found a beautiful wife at the end! The new version of the mobile station is upgraded and the address is: , data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no advertisements Fresh reading!