Yasmin went over to Declan when she saw him coming back.
"What happened to Julia? Is she all right?" She had been anxious ever since she had heard about an attack on Julia. "She is not hurt, is she? Where is she? Why is she not with you? Is she in the car?"
She moved her gaze past him and toward the main door. She became more restless when she didn't see her.
"Where is she?" Yasmin asked once again, pulling the corner of his sleeve.
"At the hospital." He strode into the room. His mind was already worn out. He felt even more tired after facing her questions.
"Hospital?" Yasmin followed him. "Is she injured? Is she serious?" She didn't stop asking.
Yasmin assumed Julia had been shot as well. She became even more terrified as she looked at Declan, who was sitting dejectedly on the bed. She dashed over to him.
"How is she?" She hurled another question at him, tugging at his arm.
