Tam’s secret

Tam is escorted out of the hotel and placed in a cab. The guard tells the driver to take the lady to the nearest hospital. Tam takes out a compact with a mirror from her purse. Looking at her face she winced as her anger rises again. The cab driver seeing her face bleeding hands her a towel from his bag in the front.

"It's clean , I was going to the bath house after my shift. Use it to try to get the blood to stop. Taking the towel Tam places it over her wounds wincing with pain.

"Thank you, take me here instead of the hospital please." Tam asks.

The deep gashes for a normal person would need stitches. Luckily Tam is not a normal person.

"No need to go to the hospital, just take me to this address." Tam hand the driver a card with an address on it. The driver looks at the woman's face and nods.