"I don't know!"
Even if she knew, he looked at the hairpin in her hair, afraid she'd disappear and leave.
Anna Jadwin paid and left the pharmacy hand in hand with him: "What should we do then? She's hurt because of me. I have to visit her while she's in the hospital."
"I'll go with you."
"But Grandpa—"
"There's a bunch of doctors looking after him. If anything happens, I'll hurry back." As long as they're in Sloviane, he can make it back.
Furthermore, they haven't found Raphael Bailey yet. The old man must see his third grandson before he can let go.
Anna Jadwin saw his insistence, and the two chose fresh flowers and a fruit basket at the flower shop.
From a distance, a car in the dark shadow, a man's face in the darkness, staring at their figures.
Wayne Bailey carried two fruit baskets and a bouquet, not letting Anna Jadwin touch a thing.
Before getting in the car, Wilfred rushed to take the things from Wayne's hands.
