He ignored the provocation, gripping the steering wheel firmly. Kira, on the other hand, was sobbing, explaining in trembling, jumbled words that she would lose her scholarship if arrested, that her exchange program, her academic life, everything depended on this moment. Juan sighed, sympathetic, but maintained his professionalism.Juan noticed that Susan was strangely quiet; he looked in the rearview mirror and his heart raced. Susan had her eyes closed, breathing heavily, her body still. A chill ran down his spine. Without hesitation, he slowed down and stopped the patrol car under the abandoned bridge, the tires squealing lightly on the wet asphalt.Susan leaned to the side, seeming almost breathless. Juan frowned, worried, looking in the rearview mirror:"Are you okay?"Kira, in tears, sobbed in desperation:"She... she has asthma! Please... no... she needs her inhaler!"Susan remained motionless, her body limp, seeming on the verge of losing consciousness, breathing irregularly.
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