Where's that damn clown?

Meanwhile...

"Hmm..." 

Gray arched his brows as he glanced at his side. Currently, the bodyguards working for Dominic were scattered in the hospital, and their small units were stationed just right outside the establishment. 

"What are you thinking?" he asked Tiger as the latter kept humming loudly as if the latter was thinking deeply. "You kept humming and doing those strange noises."

"I'm reconsidering my employment."

"Huh?"

Tiger smacked his lips, dropping his hand from his chin. "Come to think of it, we applied for this job because of that damn Moose. He kept talking about this girl and her resemblance to a certain person, but so far, I didn't find any joy in this job. Well, aside from the tempting paycheck, it's pretty boring. And now, the girl is dead."

"Oh."

"I don't like this feeling too." Tiger let out a sigh, snapping his eyes back to the establishment. "I hate hospitals."