The next week was spent in the hospital, much to Alexander's displeasure. He made his week as productive as he could, though, calling a house-hunting agency, and setting his demands for a new home.
He also told them what budget he was willing to put in, and the type of security minimum he wanted. After all, he didn't want just any Tom, Dick, and Harry to barge into his home like this time.
After setting that into motion, he called his financial advisor, and had a large sum of money withdrawn from all his investments almost equally, to not hurt any of them too much.
His financial advisor did his job and advised against that move, as it would hurt his investment wallet in the long term. But Alex cared little about the long term, since there wouldn't be any long term.
His financial advisor eventually gave up and did as ordered, transferring the money into Alexander's account. He soon got the notification of a transfer of almost two million dollars.