After saying that, he signs a sexy woman beside him.
She gets up and leaves the room.
Probably she goes to get the goods.
Hilda heaves a sigh of relief before turning to Frances, saying, "Are you alright?"
Frances smiles at her. Just as he is about to say something, he begins to twitch and falls to the ground, unconscious.
"Frances!"
Hilda shouts.
I almost cry out and race to him.
Lying on the floor, Frances twists in pain, and I can see agony on his face.
He keeps rolling his eyes and snot flows out of his nose. He is no longer the person he used to be.
What should I do?
He looks so in pain.
What on earth should I do?
"Cold ... I'm cold..."
I hear him mumble.
Hilda hugs him tightly with her face full of panic. She turns to Mike and says, "Come ashore. He's dying! I'm taking him to the hospital!"
"What's the hurry? You haven't got your stuff yet."
Then Hilda stops talking and just hugs Frances tightly, her eyes filled with worry.
What a nerve!
Frances has become like this thanks to her.
I want to hug him, but unfortunately, I can only stand aside.
Will he be fine? I think nervously.
Right on cue, Frances begins to howl in pain.
To be exact, he is roaring.
I think he's probably paralyzed by drugs and lost his mind.
He pushes Hilda away and keeps rolling on the floor.
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