"Ea...gle?" Zoey was pressured, but she was even more pressured when Denzel risked his life for the President. 'Should I just stop?'
Her thoughts began to roam about, she didn't know what decision to make, but still, Denzel still stood there, as confident as ever.
"Hey, Miss Zoey, don't leave that place. How long do you think it would take before you are done?" As if Denzel knew she was already planning on giving in, Denzel muttered to her, and she immediately turned, focusing all her attention on him.
'Damn, I'm have to stay calm, if not this transfusion would be disturbed,' But, she was the complete opposite of what she just thought, as she was completely disturbed.
"But... Risking your-"
"How much time do you need?!" Denzel interrupted her. He wasn't ready to listen to her complaints and panics.
