Gotham General Hospital
An urgent phone call had gotten Ted out of bed in the middle of the night - bringing him down to Gotham General looking just slightly unkempt in a hastily assembled suit - and if one looks closely, unmatched socks.
He checks in at the desk to get the directions - the intensive care ward is his next destination, where his company's chief of security lays injured, badly burned by an unknown assailant.
"Anatoli? Hey, it's Ted, can you hear me?"
He checks in at the desk to get the directions - the intensive care ward is his next destination, where his company's chief of security lays injured, badly burned by an unknown assailant.
"Anatoli? Hey, it's Ted, can you hear me?"