Mr. Arthur Bailey asked when he parked at the gate of the Native Home and waited for the gatekeepers to open the gate. Then, Nichole breathed in and out before she responded.

“I am good. I am wondering what transpired between Zoey and a colleague.”

“How? What happened?”

Mr. Arthur Bailey, who had driven into the estate, asked anxiously.

“I have not gotten the full details, and cannot tell who attacked who first.”

“Attack?”

“Yes.”

“In a hospital environment? That is weird.”

“And the consequence is an outright dismissal for an offender.”

Now, Mr. Arthur Bailey had parked in front of his apartment and looked at Nichole in astonishment. Then...