"What happened?" Nate was anxious.
Ethan glanced at him, then moved Nate's hand away from Kylie's. "You hurt her."
Nate lost his patience. "What has happened to Fannie?"
Kylie patted Ethan's hand. "Let's go. We can talk about it on the way." Ethan nodded, then started the car moving fast to the hospital.
On the way, Kylie explained to Nate. "The doctor said she was in a bad mood and drove too fast, then hit a big truck stopped by the roadside."
Knowing that Nate knocked his head with his hand. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't annoyed her, she wouldn't have hit the truck!"
Kylie comforted Nate. "Don't panic right now. Probably Fannie just had some minor injuries."
Nate pulled his hair with hands and lowered his head. "Please, God bless her..."
He mumbled to himself on the rear seats, and Kylie gently pinched Ethan's arm at the front.
Ethan focused on the road and patted Kylie's hand to comfort her.
