C4 - Jane Joe

He decided to use that photo because he felt pity over Gabriella and will wait for permission from her or wait and only publish it if she dies.

He boiled his kettle and made himself a cup of coffee. Thirty minutes later he were happy enough with his story to publish it on his News-site of over one million followers that generate him a good six-figure income from advertisement.

Alex owns the Penthouse on top of the Student flat building. His three-bedroom apartment has glass all around the living space and you could see the whole city from there, but the city could not see you as the windows were one-sided windows. He had full access to the rooftop where he enjoyed his greenhouse vegetable garden and dwarf fruit trees.

After picking some fruit for brunch he took a quick shower in his on-suite and dressed in some jeans, a golfer tee, and a suede leather jacket. He grabbed his camera in its bag and carried it around his shoulder. He walked through his hotel-decorated themed apartment and felt proud of what he has accomplished. Angel Domiel thought that this human is leading the most interesting life of all the humans he has been reporting on. Every day an adventure, a new story and a person with decent morals, a person that will defiantly see judgment day and will most certainly walk through the gates of heaven.

Even though Alex owned a GT40, he preferred to walk to the hospital to get his stories; after all, it is only two kilometres and he enjoyed an active lifestyle. Most of the students knew him and most of them followed his News-site, but they did not know that the News-site belonged to him; they knew he is a reporter but did not make the connection. No one knew that he stays in the penthouse, most students just assumed that it is another floor of cheap apartments.

You can only access the different floors from the elevator with a pin and you only have the pin for your floor unless one of the students on another floor gives you the pin to their floor. Alex did not care to be famous. He did everything to make sure no one founds out who he is as he enjoyed his life of privacy. Alex also rented a student flat that he styled in a shabby chic kind of way for when he hooks up with a student but most of the time, he keeps it friendly as he is not ready to settle down.

When Alex arrived at the hospital, he is greeted with warm smiles from most of the nurses and doctors. Everyone knew him as he is almost daily there talking to patients and their families getting their stories. Nurses will always get permission from the patients for Alex before allowing him to see the patients. When he got to the front desk a chubby redhead receptionist greeted him. "Hello Alex, how are you today? Came for a story or to check in on your lady friend? If you do not mind, we need some details for her; like her name and address and medical insurance?" she said passing the clipboard with the form on.

"I actually don't know her, I found her at the park. Alex handed her a basket of fresh fruit. "So, I take it she is still out? Sedated or natural coma?"

"Alex since you are not related I cannot really give you any info but you did save her, so you did not hear it from me, she is sedated so that they can treat her frost-bite injuries. Poor child, she might lose her breast and fingers," Cindy said hugging her arms around her own chest flinching just thinking about losing her own breast. "She has not yet woken up, but she should be awake in a little bit."

"If you want some details on her look at staff records, she looks like the early night shift cleaner. I have never spoken to her, so I do not know her name, but I have seen her around in the evenings. She does not stay around here because I have seen her get off the bus in the evenings as well," Alex says with a wink. "Enjoy your lunch."

"Thank you for letting me know to check staff records, I will contact the Genitor manager to come and identify her," Cindy said, relieved that they have a lead on who the young lady might be. As for the Bus-top man, they are hoping that the young lady will know him as he is in a coma.

"B3!" Cindy calls out to Alex, giving him the room number where the two patients are in ICU.

"Helloooo, how's my favored nurse?" Alex says, peaking over a slender almost as tall as he is, brunettes' shoulder, buttering her up and trying to look at the chart in her hand.

"Every nurse is your favored," she says laughing, happy to see him. Amber had light green eyes and golden-brown hair. She is 1.75 meters tall and is considered the most beautiful nurse working at the hospital. Her mother is of Indian heritage but her father not. Amber grew up privilege and always got what she wanted. "She has not woken up yet, but I will let you know as soon as she agrees to see you."

"Jane Joe?" Alex reads off the chart. "Talk to Cindy, I think she is one of the cleaners," Alex says, looking into the room at Gabriella. Stunning futures embedded in an ocean of blond curls. The tip of her nose looks like it also got a bit of frostbite damage. Her hands are in bandage. "Will she lose the frostbitten areas?" Alex asks strategically as to not give away that he knows about her breast.

"We are doing everything we can but from experience, I can already tell you that the frost-bitten areas will have to be amputated," Amber says without a hint of concern as if it is just ok to chop off another woman's breast. Alex has been one of the few men that have had the honor of bedding Amber and she is one of the few girls that have been inside his Penthouse.

Alex regrets having Amber at his Penthouse because just after a couple of weeks of dating her, the relationship turned sour. Amber has a really possessive nature and Alex wished that there is a way for him to end the relationship, but every time he tries, she gets difficult. Alex looked over at the bed where Zurier is laying on his tummy. "What is the status on him?" he asked interested. "Forget about him, she might lose some fingers, toes, and tits but he probably won't ever wake up," she said coldly, scribbling a couple of words on Gabriella's chart. "Tits?" Alex asked playing stupid. "Jip, completely frostbitten nipples, the plastic surgeon will come in tomorrow to have a look, that is if she has medical insurance that will cover the surgery," Amber says putting the clipboard down. "Dinner tonight? I get off early today," she asks stepping closer to Alex to stroke his arm.