Seeing her about to speak, Crossley interrupted her, waving her hand again, "… Go ahead."
"This..." Yolanda frowned, hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, "Alright, I'll go out first. You rest a bit longer before coming out. The bar has four people watching over it, there shouldn't be a problem. You rest assured..."
"... Thank you." Crossley almost couldn't speak, her voice was weak, making those who heard it feel sorry for her.
Yolanda didn't want to disturb her rest any longer and immediately turned around and walked away.
Crossley closed her eyes, originally intending to rest for a moment, but unexpectedly, when she opened them again, she found it was already one o'clock in the morning.
"Damn!" She sat up abruptly, realizing she had slept for nearly two hours.
She quickly got up, but perhaps she got up too fast, a wave of dizziness hit her. Crossley held onto the wall, waiting for the dizziness to pass before straightening up.
