Summer Shawcross glanced at the broken bathtub fragments, her face changed slightly. The next second, she bit her teeth tightly, laboriously extended her hand, grasped a sharp piece, and then... held it tightly in her hand.
Pain pricked her palm again and again, finally bringing her consciousness gradually back.
Summer Shawcross bit her lip, enduring the pain in her body while tightly clutching the shard, her body curled up on the carpet.
After who knows how long, the bedroom door was abruptly pushed open from the outside.
Summer Shawcross heard the sound and wanted to turn back to look, but her body no longer obeyed her, twitching in pain.
Noah Drexler, wearing only a white shirt and trousers, hurried in from the outside, raising his sleeve as he walked.
Behind him, Sean Morgan entered hastily with the doctor.
Upon entering, the doctor immediately opened his mobile medical kit, starting to take out tools.
