“Watch out!”
That being said, a figure dashed over and rolled to the side of the road with Olivia in their arms.
Followed by a sharp noise of brakes screeching, the truck driver stuck his head out of the window and yelled, “Are you blind?!”
Olivia looked over to finally realize who saved her and she widened her eyes in disbelief. “It’s you?”
She was not injured but unfortunately, the one who saved her scratched her right arm and it was bleeding.
“Oh dear, you are bleeding, let’s go to the hospital.”
That person stopped her. “It’s fine Ms. Larson. I’m a nurse myself and I have the medical supplies to treat my wounds.”
“No, but…”
Before Olivia finished speaking, the other person had already wrapped her wound with the handkerchief she took out from her bag.
“I’m fine, really.”
Olivia quickly helped her up and pointed at her car. “Get in, I’ll send you home.”
This time, Zyla did not refuse and went into the passenger seat.
Before getting into the car, O
