Ava and Emily hastily began gathering the items from the bag. The young woman suddenly stood up and, through the window, saw the figure in black getting into a rather luxurious blue car, which the doorman detained to ask for identification or something similar; there was still time. Ava's palms tingled with desperation, and she only wished to know the identity of that person in black.
"Ava... seriously, this is insane, and I need you to explain everything, please. Besides, you're barefoot and wearing a hospital gown. Have you gone completely mad?" Emily pleaded amid questions, her brow furrowed with concern.
"Emi, I beg you, I need your help. I don't have much time for long explanations; I just know I'm following someone important," Ava clasped her hands together. "Please, just trust me.
