Watching the monitor, Zoe Sawyer noticed that the boy who'd been kicked was in a bad state.
He was curled up in a ball, his face deathly pale and his forehead beaded with cold sweat.
It was obvious that kick had seriously injured him.
"No, I can't let you go over there alone. What if they circle back for a surprise attack? If you run into them, it's a death sentence!" Officer Lee rejected Zoe Sawyer's request without a second thought.
No one knew if those traffickers were carrying any serious weapons.
Besides, Zoe Sawyer's current condition was unique; he couldn't let her take such a risk!
But Officer Lee couldn't accept letting an innocent child continue to suffer, either.
After a moment's thought, Officer Lee looked at Zoe Sawyer hesitantly and asked, "Miss Sawyer, this… thing you do. Can you take someone with you?"
If possible, he would go with her. He could ask a colleague to watch the monitor while he and Zoe Sawyer made it quick—get in, get the injured boy, and get out.
