Christopher Moore handed the severely injured Nathan White to Eli Smith, his half-narrowed eyes as sharp as an eagle's, staring into the distance.
Roselyn Mercer showed no emotion on her face as she quickly walked to the car that had been parked nearby, brought by a foreign man.
Just as she was about to start the car, she was stopped by Christopher Moore,
"Ruby, they will be fine. Adam fainted, but he only has some superficial injuries and Eli has already taken him to the hospital. Please, let's go to the hospital first, okay?"
Roselyn Mercer's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, having never felt so desperate and helpless. Why did these people repeatedly come to test her limits?
Helplessness and guilt suddenly surged in her heart...
Christopher Moore opened the car door, slid a single hand beneath Roselyn Mercer's knees, and lifted her, who was quietly crying with her head down, back onto the helicopter.
