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.

shouldn't we call

already called one, but it'll take a while to get

to turn out

ghastly pale face. Biting her lip, she carried Mrs. White on her back and headed

while Mrs. White carried

shapes made onlookers worried that Morwenna

man immediately said, "Morwenna, where are you

explained, "The market streets are too narrow for the ambulance to get through. I'm taking Mrs. White to the Windcharm Villas entrance.

could you keep an

had sped

when she reached the first

a hundred and forty pounds and running was indeed

slender back, Mrs. White listened to her slightly

that moment, a familiar car pulled up

the car stopped,

the sweat-drenched Morwenna, frowning. What was

expect someone to kick another while they're

a woman's heart, he should help her when she needed help, even if the trouble

eyes lit up. "Thanks,

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