Chapter 43. Ella

Cristine's POV

"Don't worry, Ms. Javier, she just lost consciousness due to tiredness. She's definitely fine," Dr. Bea said.

I released a sigh of relief when I found out that I didn't kill the girl.

"Thank you, Doc," I answered before she left.

I looked at the girl who was laying on the bed and sleeping.

I guess she's between 15 or 16 years old. Her skin is pale, her hair is up to her chest, and it's black. Her eyes are monolid, her nose is pointed, and her lips are thin.

She looked like a Chinese woman.

"Hmm." She moved a little, and her eyebrows furrowed as she slowly opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she gasped when she saw me and immediately moved back to where she was laying.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm harmless." I tried to calm her down. She seems scarred.

"Where am I? Who are you?" Her voice was soft.

She held on to the railings of the hospital bed when I tried to come close to her.

"You're at the hosp