[Diana's P.O.V.]
I screamed when I saw the man who had just crawled out from the Land Rover. It was Jefferson.
His nose was bleeding, his arms and face were bruised, and he hadn't even zipped his pants properly.
Then, I saw Patrick get out of the driver's seat. I didn't even know if I should help Jefferson because I wasn't sure what was happening.
"Apologize to Diana." That was what I heard Patrick say to Jefferson, but I was confused.
Jefferson remained silent as he sat on the ground and whined. This made Patrick bend over and grab his jaw.
"I said, apologize to Diana."
"Diana, I'm sorry."
Jefferson looked very dejected. He didn't even dare to look me in the eye.
"What happened?" asked I.
"Nothing major. I just bumped into him and a girl in the parking lot."
When I heard this, I felt my heart being squeezed.
"So, Jefferson, what's the head count now?"
