Getting back, Ariel saw only Vincent sitting on the chair in the lobby with a cross leg, "Where is Jason?" She asked softly lowering her head, guilt was slowly eating her up from within.
"The surgery was successful, he has been shifted into another room, but is still unconscious." Vincent explained to Ariel seizing her up slowly, as her tensed shoulders dropped, relief washed over her face.
"Thank you so much Vincent, I owe you big time." Ariel said with tears in her eyes, "Don't over think it, the movie you're working on had a lot of money poured into it as investment, i can't lose a worker cause she's drowning in grief." Vincent snorted shaking his legs and looking at another direction.
He wondered why he put it that way, all he wanted to say was, 'Happy to help.' but he's tongue has a mind of it's own.
"Still, thank you." Ariel decided to ignore his words as he was the one who saved her precious son's life.
