"Stanley! STANLEY!" Sheila cried into the earpiece after not hearing from him for a long time.
"Huh?" Stanley got out of his stupor after hearing Sheila's words and quickly got back up. "Sorry, I got distracted."
"Are you okay?" she asked. "What happened? You stopped right in the middle of speaking."
"I'm sorry. That young man came again," Stanley said.
"Are you okay? Is he still there?" she asked.
"I'm okay. A little hurt, but I'm out of danger," Stanley said. "The young man left already."
"Good," Sheila said, sighing on the other side. "Can you come back? Or should I come get you?"
"How's the situation on the gang's side? Is everything there alright? Did anyone escape?" Stanley asked.
"Wait a second," Sheila said and checked something. "It seems everything is going well. The corpses are being moved and the unconscious ones are being apprehended."
"So our mission is done?" Stanley asked.
