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  1. With: Liam MacLeod Location: Trident Medical Center When: May 2017 Time of Day: Morning Mark stood and stared at the door for a few minutes. It had been a few days since the shooting and the wave of family and police had slowed down to a crawl. From what Dave had seen at the police station the other day he knew the man's sons wouldn't be around at this time of day. He didn't want many people to know about this visit...not just yet. Waiting until the man was recovering well and truly from the gunshot wound, he had received was another reason why he had delayed this visit. A nurse, who he was on friendly terms, with had informed of the man's condition. Thinking of the woman made him smile a little. She was a welcome distraction but in the long run he knew it wouldn't last - his past had seen to that. He wondered how the old man would react to seeing him again. No doubt, MacLeod would already know that he had moved here. Maybe he should have paid him a visit by now but that would have required a lot of explaining to anybody who happened to be around. However, this shooting had brought back memories of one particular training mission where they had both been through life and death and he had felt the need to come. MacLeod was more than just a trainer; he was a mentor and a friend. Every year for the last ten years, Mark had spent a week with him, learning skills and relieving burdens. Opening the door to the room, Mark took a quick look around before entering. The room was well-lit and smell a bit like apples. No doubt, some over-enthusiastic hospital worker had overdone it when cleaning the room. Knowing the type of man MacLeod was, the smell would almost be bordering on the unbearable. The thought of MacLeod telling off the poor hospital worker made him smile a little. Approaching the bed, he acknowledged the man, "How are you?" @Stormwolfe

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