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Hwasa frantically tried to put the key in the lock and unlock the door, because you could see that Kai was really having trouble carrying the boy

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Hwasa frantically tried to put the key in the lock and unlock the door, because you could see that Kai was really having trouble carrying the boy. As soon as the barrier popped open, she indicated the elongated couch. "Put him there," she asked the young helper, jogged to the door of her roommate and knocked on it a few times with the flat of her hand. The clumsy rings on her fingers made the knocking even louder and more penetrating. "Daniel! Damn it wake up, I need your help!" She yelled and turned back to Kai, who had just put the boy down.

She cursed, then turned back to the Huening: "We need ... tea! Could you put water on, there is a pot in the lower left corner of the cupboard." With these words she went to the boy on the couch, knelt beside it. "He has to get out of these wet things," she stated.

"It would be better to cut open the clothes so as not to move it unnecessarily," remarked Kai, who was looking for the pot in question.

So Hwasa rummaged in her pocket for the penknife - a really useful tool when you lived in the slums of New York - and picked up the damp sweater, which was not only wet but also freezing. She cut the fabric in half before turning to the sleeves and pulling the rag off his body. His skin was completely pale, already showing a grayish discoloration and some areas looked swollen. Hwasa jumped to her feet with a jerk, kicked her high heels off her feet to be faster and looked around the apartment for a couple of blankets to throw on him.

Meanwhile, her roommate came grumbling over the noise from his room. His black hair stood on end and he rubbed it a few times. "Hwasa, what's going on?" He asked sleepily, saw her running from one corner of the apartment to the other. When he saw the boy on the couch, he immediately recognized his face. The slightly parted lips and closed eyes did not look very healthy, so the blood rushed to his head immediately.

What was the pacemaker boy doing here?

Why was he sitting semi-conscious on his couch?

"W-what's going on?"

"It's good that you're awake, Sleeping Beauty. Take off his pants, the wet things have to go," she ordered him directly, without giving a specific answer, while Kai opened the entire kitchen cupboards in the background to after a few tea bags to search."Next to the refrigerator in the hanging case," said Hwasa, who didn't need a question to know what the brown-haired man was looking for, and piled every blanket she could find on her right arm.

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