Feather laid unconscious in Hawk's arms, even Simione stepped back a bit seeing it. She knew it was a serious breakdown and needed to be taken care of immediately.
"Feather!" Hawk shook the girl again but she wasn't responding and when he tried to check her breathing, it went so slow and weak. Knowing that it was a serious case, Hawk took the girl in his arms. "Call the driver! I'll bring her to the hospital,"
Hawk's men started moving and Simione just watched as Hawk left the door with the ballerina in his arms. He was in a hurry, he didn't have time to look at her and it gave her so much relief.
She had thought she'd never had the chance to escape him yet now that he left leaving no instructions for her nor his men about her, she had grown a hope that perhaps she didn't have to die under Hawk's hands today.
Seeing this chance of escape, she took no time to waste. She instantly headed for the door, full of hope.
