Shelton got in the car as well.

He drove me away.

Sitting in the passenger seat, I saw that Patrick had been standing there motionlessly through the rearview mirror.

Stopping the car at the parking slot downstairs, he got out of the car first and opened the car door for me.

Reaching out his hand out to me, he said, "Mind your step."

"Thank you." Supported by Shelton's hand, I stood up.

With Shelton's support, I hobbled into the elevator.

In the elevator, I roughly told Shelton about the recent situation of this project.

My clothes on my body were completely soaked wet. When we reached the door of Shelton's...