"Help," she begged. As she completed the word, her legs collapsed and she fell.
In her daze, she saw a slim figure pounce on her.
Jonson worriedly contacted Ada.
Ada attempted to grin and Jonson said, "Jonson..." The driver recognized them, so he turned around and bolted. Jonson glanced at him, but Ada was his main worry. He brought Ada in. He noticed her damaged, bleeding knees in the harsh light.
"What happened?" He worried. Ada couldn't speak.
Pain drained her strength because she was calm.
Jonson laid her on the couch and said,
"I'll grab the medical kit and clean your wounds so I can assess the situation."
Someone questioned, "Jonson, who's that woman?" She looked nice with a suit and emerald ring. She looked at Ada on the couch.
Ada studied the lovely woman who looked to com
