Before Dorothy even came back to her senses, Jonathan rushed in and said, "Dorothy, hurry up. I'll take you there right now. Let's go!"

"Go where?"

Dorothy stood still, still taken aback. She didn't know what Jonathan was up to.

In the end, Germaine had enough of it. She walked away from the window, held Dorothy's right hand and gave her a push, "Dory, don't worry about me. I'm fine. Hurry, just go. Credence must have something important to tell you."

Dorothy flipped their hands and held on to Germaine's wrist instead. It was so thin that her eyes reddened. "Germaine, I'll come back shortly, and I'll help you arrange...