Ashma was so much in pain that she was shaking. The blood loss was making her pale with every passing minute. She could hear all the noises around her but wanted to give in to the feeling of sleep. She just wanted to sleep. But Han-Gyeol was not letting her sleep.
She looked around, all were frozen like ice sculptures. But if they were frozen, why was she feeling cold? Han-Gyeol was talking about something, but she was not interested. All she wanted to do was sleep. She closed her eyes, but Han-Gyeol shook her hard and jolted her out of her slumber.
"No, no, no, keep talking, don't sleep, Park-ssi, she needs to talk, we need to keep her awake till emergency services arrive," explained Han-Gyeol.
"About what?" asked Young-Jae.
"Anything, tell her when did you hire me, why did you hire me?"
"I hired you because I wanted her to be safe, always. I saw she was famous yet travelled without any security. She needed security that's why I hired you," blurted out Young-Jae.
