Randall rushed to the nearest hospital where the protesters phoned them with the nurse's assistance. The chaos in the village was still ongoing, and they held the healthcare team—who handled the emergency room—to treat Leo without raising suspicions to the officials.
They threat the muzzle of their guns at the back of her head, and that she couldn't move elsewhere but to treat Leo's condition. The Cassanos huddled at the foot of the bed, and the other group lowered down their guns. Leo was unconscious, and the nasal cannula in his nostrils exchanged his air.
Randall sighed, turned to the strangers, and it looked familiar. Vincent, who recognized one of the guns he lent Leo, hitched it away from the man, and glared at him. Etienne observed their gears, and it was high-class, expensive leathers that only the rich can afford.
