"Here, bring her," Nessa's mother Jenny, was the one who instructed Damon who carried her daughter, bridal style, into the room, "On the bed,"
Damon didn't grumble nor waste a minute, he immediately laid Nessa down while her mother tucked her properly in bed.
To be honest, Damon hadn't thought that Nessa was serious with the whole claustrophobic act since the girl was quite capricious and vivacious - he felt she would regain herself after two or three minutes. Who knew that after the so thought two or three minutes, she wasn't even close to waking from her fainting.
Just as he surmised, it hadn't been up to five minutes, the maintenance team had the elevator up and running once again, but then, the deed had been done. With a groan, he had to carry the drama queen back to her mother, and here they are.
"Look after her, I'll be back," Damon was roused from his thoughts by Red's mother.
"Where are you going .....?" he was still asking, she'd already left the room.
