Kylo's future problems had, for now, nothing to do with Khalifa. She was just worried about the status of the old man.
There were a total of three ambulances. One was for the old man, the other was where the gangsters were squeezed in, and the last one was for her, the other victim.
Before leaving with the second ambulance, she comforted the dogs and snuck food and water for them from her space.
She arrived at the ambulance and the paramedics gaped at her for a moment, before they quickly caught themselves and told her to go in.
The young paramedic gulped as he held on the gauze and medicine but his female coworker nudged him, taking the items from his hands.
The female paramedic looked at her in worry, but with a calming and gentle expression.
"What about you, are you alright?" The woman asked, cutting off the bloodied parts of her attire.
She was wearing a conservative sweatshirt with a loose jacket, and loose jeans.
