Ms. San Diego looked hopeless at the corner, sweating like a flowing river as the collar of her uniform soaked in water.
Quick as the bolt of lightning, Sebastian went back with a bottle of water. He was breathing heavily while helping the poor, frightened nurse who was at the brink of death a few minutes ago.
He gave her enough time to relax, to breath with ease that avoided serious condition.
She sighed, looked at the small window at her right side. "How is she?"
That what she said after she finally realized what had happened. Her lips turned pale, her fixed, perfectly knotted black hair became messy all of a sudden.
At that moment, it surprised Sebastian and confused about something else. The way she looked at him, they way she spoke about Halora, it sounded like she was scared to death.
