Noah’s P.O.V.
I didn’t know what was she up to? I was not getting good feelings about what she said to me. She was alone and as far as I know, there was no close relative of her here who could help them. She refused to take help from us and I didn’t want to ruin our friendship at any cost. Still, I was worried about her and Mr MacField.
I was doing some search on my phone when I heard Mr MacField’s voice. He was stirring his head. He was waking up. I stood up and went towards him.
“Water”, he requested me with a hoarse voice. I immediately brought the glass of water for him and helped him to drink some water. He had 2 broken ribs, so it was not possible for him to lift his upper body.
He drank the water greedily and then signalled me to remove the glass from his lips
