The Private Investigator Who Likes Hitting People

Luke smiled. "I believe you can find more clues, Haley."

Haley looked at him and said, "That depends on whether or not Molly's parents are willing to accept the treatment."

In other words, it wasn't that she wasn't capable, but that she needed time to demonstrate her abilities.

Luke nodded and looked at Christine. "Let me know when her parents arrive. I'll see if I can get Molly to stay here a while longer or be treated here."

Christine nodded. "Okay."

Everybody had some confidence in this matter.

After all, Metro General was one of the best hospitals in New York. Few hospitals in Massachusetts could compare with it.

As long as Molly's parents weren't strapped for cash, staying in New York was better than returning to Massachusetts.

Everybody dispersed.

No matter how pitiful Molly was, everyone had to carry on with their work. It was impossible for them to watch over her.

After they left the hospital, Luke drove home.