Luna just stared blankly, remembering how Ethan tried to help her even though he was in pain until he was finally shot. Currently, she is on the way to the hospital with Arsha and Andrew. Ethan had been taken by an ambulance which would have been able to get to the hospital sooner.
The sound of an ambulance siren from a distance seemed to make Luna's body vibrate and she sobbed again, never imagining that the sounding car was carrying her dying husband.
'What if Ethan doesn't survive? I really can't afford to lose him. My God, give him strength, to endure and give me a chance, a chance to be a good wife.'
the image of her always making Ethan sad the last few months, seemed to keep wandering through Luna's mind. Of course, she regrets, making a husband as good as Ethan hurt because of her selfishness.