Basil Jaak placed Alice on the seat next to him, covering her exposed body with his trench coat. While starting the car, he yelled to Alice, "Just bear with it for a bit, I'll get you to the hospital."
"Don't... don't take me to the hospital, I don't want to go there." Alice weakly groaned.
Basil Jaak gave a bitter smile, "How can we get rid of this if we don't go to the hospital? The aphrodisiac you've taken is pretty strong. Any small mishap could lead to brain damage, or even instant death. Since I saved you from Joyce, I have to take responsibility for you!"
Perhaps feeling that the word "responsibility" was a bit inappropriate in this context, a wry smile crossed Basil Jaak's face.
However, Alice frantically shook her head and said, "Don't take me to the hospital. If I go there like this, I would rather die."
"What do you want to do then?" Basil Jaak looked at Alice's trembling body and said helplessly.
