Ronald stared intently at the hut. His face lit up like a breath of fresh air. He wondered if he was almost at the foot of the mountain, and it was a hut. But first, he had to prioritize Johnson's condition.
"Mr. Johnson, I'll help you sit down first."
Johnson nodded and replied softly, "It looks like my leg has gotten worse." His voice trailed off.
Audrey, who was standing right next to Johnson, was shocked to see blood on his leg. At first, she thought her leg was injured and she didn't feel it. But, upon closer inspection, it turned out that the blood was from Johnson's leg flowing down her leg. Her expression turned frantic.
"Oh no, the bandage on your leg has come off and the tear in your leg is getting wider, Mr. Johnson!"
Audrey's loud breathing accompanied her voice.
Ronald,
