As Morwenna saw someone harassing Mrs. White, the nearby vendors quickly gathered around.

"What's going on here? What's everyone doing?"

"Can't we talk this out? Why resort to violence?"

"If you lay another hand on her, we're calling the cops."

More and more people crowded around, and a few men glanced at the ruined fish shop, exchanging looks before deciding, "Let's go."

The aggressors left.

Morwenna turned to help Mrs. White stand up but noticed her pale face and labored breathing.

"Mrs. White, are you okay?" Morwenna exclaimed in concern.

A woman from the next shop hurried over, "It looks like she's having an episode. Where's her medication?".

Mrs. White managed to gasp. "I ran out." she murmured.

The crowd gasped, immediately thrown into a flurry of worry.

we call an ambulance

but it'll take a while

going to turn

face. Biting her lip, she carried Mrs.

petite, while Mrs. White carried a bit

made onlookers worried

immediately said, "Morwenna,

through. I'm taking Mrs. White to the Windcharm Villas entrance. It'll be faster that way." "Why don't you let me carry her? You're a young girl. I'm

could you keep an eye

that, Morwenna had sped off out

when she reached

over a hundred and forty pounds and

Mrs. White listened to her slightly heavy breathing. Her feelings were

a familiar car

the car stopped, and Stuart

the sweat-drenched Morwenna, frowning. What

expect someone to kick another while they're

a woman's heart, he should help her when she needed help, even if the trouble was his doing. Stuart offered

lit

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