"Ready for one last ride?"
Sheila nodded, but just as Benjamin was about to put the car in reverse to leave, she leaned towards him with a worried expression.
"Aren't we going to help?" Sheila asked, looking back towards where they had left the hospital.
Benjamin shook his head, reassuring her with his calm tone.
"Don't worry, Treit. Matt will take care of everything. Trust him."
To prove it, Benjamin took his phone out of his pocket and showed her a recent message from Matt that said:
[Are you okay?], message sent by Matt at 20:17.
'It's already past 8:00 PM!?' Sheila thought, surprised to see the time of the message.
Sheila frowned, still a bit concerned.
"Please reply to him. Let him know we're okay."
"I was about to," Benjamin replied with a smile, as his fingers moved quickly across the screen to write a response.