As soon as Jasmine placed the woman on her bed, Jasmine heard screaming and a frantic knock on the door.
Cautiously, she opened it to see a large man holding a little girl claw and hit him as she cried and cried.
"Please help." He asked, voice filled with desperation as he tried to make sure she doesn't fall from his arms.
Jasmine looked from the girl to the man and instantly opened the door, "Come inside. Quickly."
She took the girl from him as he stood in the disaster of a living room in shock.
"Where's –"
"Madam Lesh?" Jasmine asked, holding the girl tightly as she continued to struggle, her eyes have gone white and is starting to tremble. "She is sick so she went to bed."
She laid her on the sofa and began to feel the girl's neck and chest.
Erratic heartbeat. Shallow breathing. Is it a panic attack?
"What is wrong with her?" The man asked his voice filled worry.
