~Nathan~
“Get your filthy hands off me!” Lola sneers as she attempts to stomp out of Liam's grip on her leg.
“Call the ambulance, Nathan!” She yells.
“Don't call the ambulance…don't fvcking listen to her...just call my mom!” Liam snaps.
“Fuvking call the ambulance!”
Looking at the two of them, I can't help but think they deserve each other. I'm not much of an empathic person too. So I'm wondering whether to leave them to their fate and ignore this fuvking heightened senses. But seeing Lola in her own pool of blood and I imagine if it were someone I care about. But as a director of Durk company, I know that calling the ambulance will be detrimental to the company. I call cathylene instead.
She arrives in less than three minutes. “My baby!”
She screams as she rushes to Liam's sid
