The SECRET- Destiny 18+only

Chapter 5

The next five hours flew by in a blur of anxious desperation. When we arrived, I was spent both mentally and physically, yet determined to take care of Xavier and make sure he was safe.

As I stepped into the hospital, the smell of antiseptic and fear overwhelmed me. Everywhere I turned, there were people in white coats dashing about frenetically. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes for a moment and focused on pushing away my unease- I needed to be strong.The hospital waiting room seemed like a portal to an alternate realm- angst, apprehension and foreboding hung in the air. Everyone in the vicinity was either glued to their phones or were pacing the floor restlessly. 

Gathering my courage, I marched towards the reception desk, bracing myself for what might come. My stomach dropped as I got closer. With each step, my anxiety intensified; I had no idea what awaited me, but I was somehow convinced that it wouldn't be anything bad.

Before I could reach, Robert had already inquired and informed me about the room Xavier was in. Taking a deep breath, I strode towards the room ,as the door creaked open, I saw him lying there motionless - at least he hadn't beenharmed badly!

After a moment I proceeded to talk to the doctor.He informed us that Xavier had been referred from a private clinic after suffering a head wound from an accident. With Xavier still unconscious, there was only one person who could tell us more - Dr Twisha Kapoor from the main market of the city.

After hastily scribbling down the contact number of Dr. Kapoor I decided to call her.

"Hello, Am I talking to Dr Twisha Kapoor?"

"Yes speaking", I heard a smooth voice from the other end."This is Samuel frost, Xavier frost's brother. I was told he visited you in themorning today and then was brought to the hospital here. I just wanted toknow what had happened to him?"

Dr. Kapoor responded to my query in a reassuring yet worried tone. 

"Mr Xavier approached me for a consultation and had a panic attack in his session during which he hit his head."

She recounted what had happened. Dr. Kapoor told me she had done her best to treat him, but then he had been transferred to the hospital for further medical attention.

It was all that she knew, and her voice was gentle with an undertone of sympathy.

"I hope he is alright now?" there was genuine concern in her voice."Yes, actually I was hoping to see you, can you spare a few minutes?" I was determined to find out what had caused Xavier's injury.

"Umm, okay, I am available at 7 today." Her voice held a hint of apprehension as if she knew something that she wasn't revealing.

I hung up the phone and thought hard about what was happening to my brother.With my mind filled with multiple thoughts, Robert and I made our way out of the Nainor hospital.

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My heart raced as we hurried towards Dr. Kapoor's clinic, my mind whirling with possibilities of what we would discover about Xavier. I found myself hoping that whatever it was, it wouldn't be too serious.

"Good evening doctor," I spoke, glancing up to see Twisha studying me intently with her hawk-like eyes. Robert and I thanked her for seeing us, but she remained silent.

In spite of all the alarming behavior Xavier had exhibited lately, I had never once considered that he would see a therapist other than Winston- let alone one who was a complete stranger like Twisha.

"I don't understand why he needed to see you... what were his problems?" I asked, trying to understand how much Xavier had shared with her.

Dr. Kapoor heaved a heavy sigh before revealing the severity of Xavier's condition. She spoke of his anxiety attack triggered by recent events. By that point, the truth had become glaringly apparent; Xavier was attempting to grapple with the extent of his tormenting condition by himself and when I had dared to probe the Doctor about what had taken place that day. 

She studied me with caution, her eyes revealing that she was privy to something I was oblivious of. But she could maintain her composure and uttered that it was not within her jurisdiction to divulge further information. It became obvious that my brother had shared his personal distress with her.

I was taken aback. However, it was in my best interest to listen attentively in order to obtain the answers I was after. After all, this was someone professional in her field and knew better when it came to Xavier's mental wellbeing.

I glanced at Robert expecting him to say something but I spotted him leering longingly at the young doctor. His lack of understanding only increased my frustration. With all of my strength, I focused my attention back on the doctor wishing she could reveal more concerning Xavier's diagnosis. I wasn't expecting her to be so reticent regarding his condition, however, her adherence to expert ethics had to be respected.

"Actually Mam, I wanted to ask you about Xavier's diagnosis. It is just not like him to visit a therapist". I hesitated searching for the precise words.

"Mr Xavier was unable to tell me much before he experienced the attack. All I can offer is that he needs assistance. He is very ill, apart from this I cannot pass on any further information due to doctor-patient confidentiality, hope you appreciate this".

Even though she kept her dignified composure, her eyes urged me to recognize the severity of Xavier's mental condition and to admit him for treatment immediately. But before I could get a chance to respond, an uproar erupted outside. We rushed to the reception area unsure of what we might find.

But nothing could have prepared us for the shock of seeing the chaotic scene that awaited us.

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