"What happened to her?" Elma kneeled down beside Vieva and looked at her mangled face with a worried expression on her face.
"One of the dragons did that to her." Jack looked at Vieva and his breaths were unstable. He was worried about her.
"What should we do now?" Elma turned back and looked at Jack. "If we don't get her to a good hospital quickly then she will not survive." Elma looked in Jack's eyes, there was a serious expression on her face.
Jack listened to her and nodded. "But, what hospital would admit her? Just look at her, if the police get involved then it won't be long before Dragons find her."
"It doesn't matter! She will die either way. We have to take the risk!" Elma urged. "There is no other way! We have to take her to the hospital."
Jack took in a few deep breaths and nodded. "Are there any hospital services in this golden card?"
