"Okay then," Mathew muttered once the menial task of carrying the new survivors inside the school was completed. "Thanks, everyone, but I need you to go away now," he then said, giving everyone an eye.
There were only a few workers left within the area, to begin with, so clearing it out from all the unnecessary people took only a moment.
"Nadia, dear." Mathew turned his face to his main wife. "Could you wake her up?"
"Sure thing," the girl said as she nodded her head and moved forward. "Before I wake her up, though," she said as soon as her hand reached out for the woman's healthy side. "Why did you excuse everyone else?"
"If you were her," Mathew locked his eyes on the police leader's relatively cute face, "how would you react to an audience of tens of kids?"
Mathew left his question to hang in the air for a bit. And Nadia didn't see a point to dig deeper.
Now that Mathew pointed out his thoughts, she could easily see herself in the woman's shoes.
