Marcella smiled covering her mouth. It was already worse for them with the national media here and with Tony here, there would be heads rolling.
She stood up and got Tony's coat. His coat was dripping wet and she worried for the people standing outside. There are elders too and this temperature wouldn't do them any good. She decided to have a look outside and talk to the elders to return home. They are already successful and there was no need for the elderly to suffer in the cold.
Debby looked very tired as if she would faint at any moment. She wondered if she should get her first aid and something to eat.
"Did you eat anything?" Tony asked just as she was about to eat.
"…Uh, yes… I ate lunch…" Marcella said. She was not in a position to eat, right? She was in a protest. She didn't even remember drinking much water.
"Lunch?" Tony raised his brow. "There's a sandwich in my coat pocket," he pointed at his coat.
