Her eyes slowly closed, and her body slumped weakly against the windowpane, unconscious.Noticing the sudden silence, Shion glanced at her for a few tense seconds. Gradually, his grip on the wheel loosened, and the car slowed. Eventually, he brought it to a stop midway and leaned over to check on her.“Aiesha? Aiesha?!” he called, cupping her face in his hands. Worry replaced every ounce of anger the moment he saw her pale complexion.Panicking, he unbuckled his seatbelt, and hers, before gently pulling her to rest against his chest. He held her tightly in his arms, checking her pulse beneath her jaw, his fingers brushing over her hands. They were cold. She was cold.“N-no… no... I-I’m sorry—I’m sorry, love… fuck!” dahil sa pag-aalala ay dali niyang sinuotan ito ulit ng seatbelt saka umarangkada papunta sa malapit na ospital. Isinugod nito ang dating kaibigan dala-dala sa kanyang mga braso papasok ng ER. Aiesha’s lips were badly pale. She was also utterly cold. “Help! Someone! Doc!
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