Feeling too weak to even hop on one leg to change clothes, Charlotte Miller wrapped her shawl tightly around herself, drew back her already swollen foot, adjusting to a relatively more comfortable position, and waited for Ethan Baird to take her to the hospital.
Atlas Hallow suddenly returning to the Hallow Family definitely meant something urgent. If the checkup showed no issues, she could call him later, sparing herself from calling now when she didn't even know what was wrong, which might make him worry unnecessarily.
Ethan Baird quickly arrived at Charlotte's apartment. It was several minutes after he rang the doorbell before the door opened, and he saw Charlotte's foot, swollen and red like a small bun.
"Ethan, can you get me a coat from the cloakroom..." Charlotte's face was slightly pale, this time she must be seriously hurt. Even walking to the door to open it almost took her life away.
