Frustrated, she had just managed to help him up when he collapsed again. Yara Quillan looked at his flushed face, feeling his temperature climb higher and higher, and started to panic.
But she couldn't find anyone to help. Henry Lester had already sent everyone down the mountain.
'This can't go on.' Yara Quillan knew she didn't have the strength to get Henry Lester back to the villa halfway up the mountain by herself, and she had no way of contacting the outside world.
'Then, there's only one option…'
'Henry Lester, I don't even know why I despise you so much.'
'Why does my heart ache uncontrollably every time I see you?'
'But I don't want you to die. I really, really don't!'
Yara Quillan fished a set of keys from Henry Lester's pocket and sprinted out of the cave.
She didn't know how long she ran, only that her body was reaching its limit. 'This wretched body of mine is getting more useless by the day.'
But she had to hurry back to the villa and get some medicine.
