Abigail - S01 E50

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Abigail - S01 E50

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 50

Sandra quickly wiped off the tears on her face and walked away from the office without saying a word to the ‘patient’ that got in or to her lover who was on the brink of crushing her heart.

She just needed to get away from Marshall and everyone else because her day keeps getting worse.

As soon as the door slammed shut, Felicia faced her husband with her brow raised questioningly.

“Who was that?” She asked, stepping close to him.

“Uhm, a colleague.” He answered, thanking whatever deity that was protecting him for making Sandra leave without creating unnecessary drama and for his wife not calling him honey when she entered the office. Sandra must think now that Felicia was only a patient and nobody special. “What are you doing here?”

She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck, and kissed him softly on the lip.

“I’m here to apologize to you for what Jersey did or said to you this morning. I’m sorry, honey. Can you please find a place in your heart to forgive him?” She batted her eyelashes in an attempt to look cute.

Marshall chuckled and kissed her. “I love you and trust me, I hold no grudge against your brother.”

“But you told me you hated him this morning.”

“I only said that out of anger and didn’t mean them.”

“Oh. Okay. Anyway, now that I am here,” She smirked as she began to unbutton his shirt. “have you thought of doctor-patient roleplay?”

He encircled his arms around her waist and smashed his lips on hers, kissing her very hard and rough, she kissed him back with the same need and hunger.

Marshall broke the heated kiss and whispered in her ears. “I will f**k you so hard that you won’t be able to walk, honey. Now, get on the desk.”

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ABBY: HEY, BABES. I HAVE BEEN TRYING YOUR NUMBER BUT YOU WEREN’T PICKING UP…

ABBY: PLEASE CALL ME BACK AS SOON AS YOU SEE THIS MESSAGE. THERE IS SOMETHING I NEED TO TELL YOU.

ABBY: LOVE YOU❤

Abby sighed tirelessly and dropped the phone beside her on the bed.

After reading the text from an unknown source, she changed from the towel she had wrapped around her body to a black tank top and blue shorts.

Abby pulled her blonde hair up into a ponytail and lie down flat on the bed, her back against the soft mattress while she gazed at the ceilings.

She has been wondering what the text message meant and who it was from.

Only one person calls her honey but there is no way it was him, right?

She turned to her side, sleeping in a fetal position as she stared blankly at the wall.

Her thoughts were occupied with different things and frankly, she was terrified.

This murderer can be anybody – The last person she expected.

Abby shot up on the bed, grabbed her phone, and folded her legs beneath her body.

She scrolled through her phone apps until she sighted the one she was looking for. She cli-cked on the notepad app and started typing out the names of her colleagues from the top to the bottom. Including her name and that of the director.

You need to keep a close watch on your colleagues because one of them is the killer She remembered Emma’s words.

‘Yes, everybody is a suspect and that includes me.’ Abigail thought to herself.

She examined the names she has written while biting her lower lip and fiddling with her fingers.

Truth be told, she wasn’t that fond of her colleagues. Aside from Marshall and Sandra who always pick at whatever she does, she hasn’t really had a conversation with the other doctors working in the hospital excluding the director. And as for the nurses…it was only Thelma and Cora.

“Thelma…” Abby whispered, gazing at the name on the screen of her phone. “Why aren’t you telling the police about Sandra? Why are you keeping quiet?” She circled the young nurse’s name and sighed. “You will be the first person I will watch closely. I need to find a way to get you to confess about seeing Sandra that night.” Abby circled Marshall and Sandra’s names with red paint as well. “The three of you are connected in some way, I need to figure out the string or rope that binds you three together. I need to know that secret Sandra is afraid of revealing.” She raised her gaze and stared into space, pursing her lips. “I must find Tara’s murderer and make them pay dearly for their crimes.”

To Be Continued....