How many hours passed? No one knew, everything as far as a person can see was a mess.
"There is still hope!" Tari didn't know who said this, but this was the only thing that got her senses back to her. The only thing that got her hope when she had lost all hope that Azar was going to make it.
How can she have hope that he will survive when he was lying unmoving with all this blood sipping out of his body?
After the help arrived, Joon Wo and Ashkan were struggling to get Tari away from Azar. They held her back as Azar was carefully carried away.
"Snap out of it!" Joon Wo yelled holding Nefertari by both her shoulders, forcing her to look at him in the eye with her tear stained ones. "He'll make it! You heard what they said, he still has pulse."
Nefertari just looked at him with her messed up face. "What am I supposed to do?" she said weakly.
