The Murder of David Pink was never suspected. Robin Drew Pink and Daphne Drew Pink's father died a murder, though others say it was nothing. Robin has a different opinion. Daphne has a different opinion. They are investigating this case through and through with Robin's team at her side and Daphne's best friend at hers.
Robin opened her eyes and saw Dr. Drake again. "How are you feeling" He said, tucking in his tie. "what are you doing here" She asked, crossing her arms. Dr. Drake sighed, "Robin I am getting you out of this place. But don't freak out" He said.
"I won't" Robin said, flushing a little. "I am taking you on a date" Dr. Drake finished. Robin went even more flushed. "Oh, you didn't freak out" Dr. Drake said. "Robin looked down at her hospital gown, "How formal, I look so formal" She said sarcastically. "I mean you get to wear your clothes and leave" Dr. Drake said.
The Doctor entered again, "Mr. Drake, are you taking Ms. Pink soon?" The Doctor said. Dr. Drake nodded. Robin awkwardly chuckled and nodded. The Doctor nodded and three teenagers in pink appeared, "Makeover!" They yelled. Robin glared at the Doctor as he said "My treat". Dr. Drake looked in awe as Robin came back. "This is like my Highschool prom date all over again" He said. "Awe, I look that bad!" Robin said. The girls sighed, "Come with us Ms. Pink".
Robin was wheeled into the room again and was asked "What do you want to wear?". Robin scrolled through the options when a simple, red dress was found. "Dress to impress not your thing" One of the girls said. Robin shook her head, no. The girls then smiled as Robin was wheeled out. Dr. Drake now was smiling, "You look great" he said. Robin blushed, "Awe, thanks" She said as they left the hospital.
