"Mr. Zyair your father just had a terrible accident, he has arrived in the Motrinomy hospital in critical condition." The phone call from the hospital shook Zyair.
He had just signed the contract with Doran Blackthorn and was still in his office going through the paperwork when the call came from the hospital.
His dad was returning from another city after completing a business deal. The last time Zyair had spoken to him, he was about to reach home. He guessed he never did.
Springing from his seat, Zyair quickly called Lawrence; his intern.
"Ready the car we need to get to the Motrinomy hospital. I am on my way down." With dread filling his heart, he rushed to his private elevator and headed down to the basement parking lot.
Lawrence was waiting for him by his sleek black car, he quickly opened the door for him and Zyair climbed into the passenger seat. Lawrence took the wheel and off they went.
