"P-PLEASE...don't die..."
Gilbert wanted to tease the woman a little more, but since she was crying so much, he hesitated.
"Don't worry, I won't die," Gilbert replied, wincing slightly from the pain caused by the wound he had sustained.
"R-Really?" Cherry asked reassuringly while sobbing.
"Do you think I can still talk to you like this if I'm dying?" Gilbert said, glancing at the woman.
"I-I've seen on the news that there are cases where even with serious wounds, people can still talk. P-But after a while... they die," Cherry continued, full of concern.
Gilbert wanted to laugh at what she said, but the woman's face showed she was really worried, so he controlled himself. A few moments later, he heard the police sirens that immediately responded to the incident.
Meanwhile, Leila had been subdued by the security guards earlier and was already holding the woman's hand.
