After Noah left, Clara stared at the place where he stood for a few seconds before coming back to her senses. She then hurriedly ran towards Nolan and helped him get up, only to find out that he was more than just injured.
His chest had caved in and his face was more than just bruised. Panicking, she called the emergency three-digit number and got an ambulance racing towards their location.
She then dialed up Liam's number before changing her mind and switched to Amelia's number. She pressed the call button.
Liam, who was sitting in front of Amelia, sat on his chair happily as he munched on fries when he heard the phone ring.
'Looks like it ended,' he thought as he saw Amelia's expression warp from joy to worry as she hurriedly stood up from her chair and looked down at Liam, who was still sitting on the chair in front of her.