"Amilia! Hey, Amilia!" a young man shouted to the woman who had just walked in amid the cacophony of voices from the shelter.

Emilia turned her head, still holding the ID card she had just come out to register with the police, and looked around in confusion. The space of the shelter was filled with dirty metal makeshift beds, each bed filled with two or three people in tattered clothes, and the air was filled with various stenches. It's not a place where Emilia fits.

Emilia finally saw the person who called her, a shelter worker.

The police confirmed her identity, instructed her to be careful to put away her personal belongings, and left her alone and continued to check on the others. Emilia walked over to the man, her eyes glancing over the crowded and cluttered interior of the shelter, "What's wrong?"

"Emilia, where is Harrison?!, do you see him?" the man was a little anxious.

Emilia frowned, this is the reason she came here, she came to see her boyfriend, obviously she was going to be disappointed, "No, isn't he here?"

"No! He's not here! He hasn't been here since yesterday afternoon! Do you know where he's gone?!"

Amilia's heart was in turmoil, "Oh, he's not very comfortable, he was resting yesterday, I thought he was better today and back to work." ”

"No, he didn't come!" the man looked excited, "Hell!"

Emilia looked at the man in front of her and frowned, "What's wrong?

"Two detectives want to see him!" the man pointed in the direction of the office, "I want to say something about regulation, but he hasn't been there!

Emilia frowned as she looked at the police at the door who kept checking people in and out, "Is this what they call regulation?"

The man pursed his lips and nodded.

Emilia glanced in disgust at the police officers who controlled the entrance and exit of the shelter. "This is a shelter, not a prison! These people are homeless, not prisoners! They have no right to do that! Harrison won't allow it!"

The man shook his head helplessly, "yes." Harrison won't allow it, so where is he?"

After complaining, the man also felt that it was not interesting. What else can they do but complain? The old man is not there, and the police have no power to stop what they want to do!

Emilia walked angrily in the direction of the office.

This is the only wandering shelter in Barton, which was first built as a warehouse to facilitate road transportation when the city of Patton first started to build skeletons, and then the planning of the city gradually became scientific, and after Becky developed. The warehouses were all moved north to the warehouse area around the port of Martha. There are many abandoned and empty warehouses next to Becky.

This is what was once a warehouse on the outskirts of Becky, which has been converted into a hospice. So it still retains the structure of the warehouse. There is actually only one floor, and standing in the lobby you can see the four-story high ceiling.

The staircase goes up against the wall, and the second floor is just a platform protruding from the side wall. Emilia stepped up the stairs to the office separated by composite panels and pushed the door open.

"Who gave you the right to be so ......"

James turned his head and looked at Emilia stunned, "Doctor, why are you here?"

Emilia looked at the young detective who had been sitting in silence with her for three hours the night before. He opened his mouth and frowned. "I have a better question, why are you here!"

Her impression of James is not good, the first impression, everyone already knows. Three hours of treatment, you can imagine.

Amilia: "Let's talk about your mission. ”

James looked at her, silent.

Amilia: "Let's talk about your family, then. How do you feel as the son of a general. ”

James continued to look at her, silent.

Amilia: "Let's talk about Barton, the easternmost city in the Commonwealth, and a very young city. Do you have any ideas for the city?"

Silent.

"That. How's your habits? Are there any discomforts?Have you met new friends, I know you have a girlfriend, let's talk about her......"

Three hours of silence were accompanied only by the roar of raindrops.

What disgusted Emilia is that silence is a common course in first psychotherapy. She could not come up with any actual diagnosis, except that she could constantly probe the topic that would pry James's mouth open, and she could no longer blame James for not cooperating with the treatment...... She can only accompany the other party to consume.

James frowned and said quickly to his partner Curson, "This is my psychotherapist, Dr. Browning." ”

Curson raised an eyebrow, looked at Emilia who was obviously ill-intentioned, then at the name tag on the empty desk, and smiled, "Doctor, are you Harrison Ted?"

Emilia frowned.

Curson shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't seem to be, so what's the matter with you?"

Emilia looked at Curson, and then at James. The two detectives have completely different body language, and Cowson is comfortable with it, while James clearly doesn't want to be here. Ignoring Corson's question, she walked to the desk and sat down like a master, "I'm coming to see my boyfriend, what's the problem, detective." ”

"That's just right. "Corson found his partner frowning and pursing his lips, seemingly useless, and understandably after James had finished his 'treatment' that day, he called him and scolded him.

Corson smiled, "Do you know where Harrison is now?"

Emilia familiarly sorted out the things on her boyfriend's table and glanced at Corson, "Why do you ask, I don't think this kind of privacy needs to be told to strangers casually." ”

Corson pouted, "Okay doctor, you know we're not strangers, we're detectives." He pointed to James sitting next to him with a mocking smile, "This is still your patient." Isn't your psychotherapy just a casual chat, let's just talk casually. ”

The corner of Amilia's eyes twitched, Cosen's impression in her heart was already at the bottom, and he was a policeman who belittled her professionalism!

"Yes. Emilia looked at Corson, "You're detectives, and you're my patients, so I know you're homicide squad detectives." Her tone was not very friendly, and there were so many things that were tangled in her mind.

Prevent everyone from forgetting jì. Amilia's boyfriend, Harrison, is a ghoul. Supplement, very hungry ghouls. And to add, a very hungry ghoul whose whereabouts are unknown. Finally, there are two ghouls waiting for the homicide squad detectives in the office.

"Am I being interrogated? Emilia's gaze shifted from Curson to James's face.

Corson pouted and profiled the characters. It's a police detective major. Unfortunately, this is also a psychiatrist's profession, so it is natural for Corson to take this as a deliberate embarrassment on Amilia's bad impression of James.

Corson smiled reluctantly, which was an explanation, "Of course not, just casually asking, hehe." He would not consider this to be Emilia's unprofessional behavior, abusing the patient's private information and creating a doctor-patient conflict.

Colson has never looked down on the profession of a psychiatrist. He waved his hand. used a casual tone, "You also watched the news, and now the police are nervous, so we will be transferred to use it." Now it's time to talk to your boyfriend about something. Corson turned his head to the first floor outside the office, "We police can't leave these people alone, and their safety needs to be guaranteed." ”

Coulson is polite, to ensure the safety of these homeless people? It is more to prevent the fugitives from being mixed in with these people with confused identities! The rolling news throughout the day has put a lot of pressure on the Barton Police Department.

Emilia breathed a sigh of relief. For now, at least, there are no destroyed bodies in the shelter......

But right now. She frowned again. The original intention of her coming up was to make her angry because of this forcible restriction, "You don't have the right to do this kind of thing, they ......"

It was James who interrupted Amilia, the guy who had been pursing his lips and not speaking, looking at Amilia, "You're not a staff member at the shelter, we don't need to explain to you." ”

Corson raised an eyebrow. glanced at his partner, if it was Cosen himself, he would never say that, but emphasized that in order to ensure the safety of others, he would obtain the approval of the other party. But James's directness was an unexpected effect. Emilia choked and shut up.

The three people in the office fell silent, all waiting for the same person to appear.

Emilia cleaned up her desk, then her bookcase, wiped her desk, swept the floor, and got to the garbage......

The three and others have not appeared.

James looked at Emilia who was constantly in the office ignoring their saviva, moving freely, and a feeling of grievance that had been 'treated' at that time welled up. He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Let's go, it's a waste of time here! ”

Cousson pouted, the controls had actually been put in place, and they were here to 'inform' the head of the shelter. It was a waste of time to wait, and after following James, he handed out a business card, "If your boyfriend shows up, please let him inform us." ”

Emilia frowned and took her business card as she watched the two detectives leave the office and go downstairs. Nervous again, Emilia picked up the phone in the office, dialed her boyfriend's home, and waited anxiously.

"I'm Harrison, I'm not here now, please leave a message. ”

Emilia hung up the phone, her lips gently opening and closing, "Where are you?!Don't do anything stupid!Harrison!"

Now let's consider the disgusting question, where does the ghoul get their 'food' supply? Let's think about it objectively, when most people choose to send the deceased to the incinerator, and the cemetery is reclaimed by the city government for redevelopment, where do ghouls who need corpses to maintain their body go to find 'food'.

Emilia looked through the office window at the crowded homeless people outside.

"He won't!" she shook her head.

We don't know what kind of person Harrison is yet, but let's believe that the Tempests, Zack, Benjamin, and Anthony have cleaned up the city together. Please trust his girlfriend's judgment and accept that he will not kill innocent, alive homeless people.

"Grande!" Exhaled softly, Emilia seemed sure of the judgment, "must have lost looking for vampires! they have the only cemetery!" (to be continued......)