Alexander's POV"Take him away!" I shouted, watching as the guards dragged him out of the parking lot."He just tried to kill us," Lillian said, her voice trembling. "Why was he still around the building? I thought he was kicked out.""Are you okay?" She asked, taking her hands around my body.She looked so agitated, her face pale and her lips quivering."Freckles, I'm fine," I whispered, holding her hands gently. "We are both fine. He didn't succeed in doing anything to us.""Okay," She sighed, but her bothered expression remained. "Are you sure you're alright?"The immense concern she was showing made me feel a rush of warmth."I'm fine," I asserted, smiling warmly. "Don't worry about me.""Alright, let's go to the hospital. I don't want to stay here any longer," Lillian said, her voice shaky."Let's go," I agreed, holding her wheelchair and wheeling her to the car.I helped her inside and went to keep the wheelchair in the trunk. Then, I entered the car."Where is Martin?" I asked,
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