"Are you alright?" Michael Greenwood leaned over, his voice laced with concern.
"I'm fine," Emma Benson shook her head, resting against the passenger seat before she closed her eyes, clearly exhausted.
Michael furrowed his brow but said no more, starting the engine and driving onto the road...
Half an hour later, at the Benson Family home.
After advising Emma to rest well, Michael left. Emma returned to her room and sat on the couch, leaning back to rest for a moment.
When she opened her eyes and saw the tablet on the coffee table, she reached for it and opened the international news website, flipping through page by page. Not finding any particular news, she put the tablet down.
A throbbing pain at her temples, she got up, took a pill from the nightstand, swallowed it, then lay down on the bed to rest.
She dozed off until the evening when Morgan Benson came home and did not see her; thus, he went to her room.
