Third Person's POV
Adelaide turned at the sound and saw a lady in white clothing fallen on her back near a car ahead.
The maid rushed to help but, juggling an umbrella and her efforts, slipped and landed on the lady, who groaned in pain.
The driver approached but, as a man, hesitated to assist directly.
The maid, pinned awkwardly, struggled to stand, only pressing harder on the lady.
Adelaide jogged over, pulled the maid to her feet, and then helped the lady up.
The lady, pale and rain-drenched, clearly didn't want to be seen like this.
She covered her face and murmured, "Thank you so much."
"No trouble at all. Are you badly hurt?" Adelaide asked.
"No serious injury..." The lady winced as she moved her foot, a sharp pain shooting through her left ankle.
"Probably a sprain," Adela
