Chapter 130

Debra struggled to pull out the phone from Juan's pocket and then called 911. Then she faded into unconsciousness.

The next day, she groggily opened her eyes to see Joe bustling around. Her voice was hoarse and weak. "Where's Juan?"

A flicker of relief crossed Joe's face, and he asked quickly, "Madam, are you asking for water?"

Debra shook her head, asking again, "Where's Juan?"

"Mr. Nichols," Joe hesitated, "he's severely injured and currently in intensive care."

Debra struggled to sit up. Joe quickly held her arm. "Madam! The doctor said your injuries are serious too. You mustn't get out of bed!"

Debra, devoid of strength, knew Juan had been hurt trying to save her.

She couldn't be relieved unless she saw him.

"Madam..."

Joe tried to stop her, but suddenly, noise erupted outside the room.

"Where's Debra? How is she?"

Debra recognized Ralph's voice. Joe went out to check. Sure enough, Ralph and Rosalie had arrived. Rosalie was searching anxiously, looking for Debra.

"How i