Chapter 3

The room descended into chaos. The doctor came out soon. "Ms. Lewis is in good health. She probably fainted from the shock."

"Are you sure? If she has any lasting problems, you'll be in big trouble." Ethan held Cherry tightly, his face tense.

"I'm sure. But Mrs. Gregory—" The doctor glanced at me, his expression complicated.

"The allergic reaction on her face is severe, and the burns and rash on her hands need immediate attention. There are also ceramic shards embedded in her calf—"

He didn't get to finish. Ethan cut him off. "She can't even carry a dish without…