Director's Office.
"Knock, knock..."
Director Cook slightly frowned, suffering from a nervous headache, he disliked forcefully knocked doors, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."
"Creak..." The door opened, and two men and one woman entered the office.
Director Cook looked puzzled, "The three of you, what brings you here?"
David cut to the chase, "Are you the director?"
"Cook, just call me by my name."
David showed his badge, "I'm Detective Chief David from the Robbery and Murder Department. I've come to your hospital to investigate a case. Can we talk?"
"What case?"
"A robbery case."
"Are you mistaken, sir? Our hospital hasn't reported any crime nor has such an incident occurred."
"Don't be so sure. Although the environment here is good, the people in those wards are not on vacation. Just because it didn't happen here doesn't mean it didn't happen outside."
"OK, tell me what you need."
"We would like to see the diagnostic report and medical records of Lorne Bull."