She picked up her phone and sent a message to Natalie.
[Natalie, I'm okay. Sean's okay too.]
Natalie was already at the hospital when she saw Luna's message.
[Good. It's freezing out there. Both of you need to come to the hospital for a full check-up. We don't want you getting sick. I'll wait for you here.]
A faint smile touched Luna's lips.
[Okay. Sean passed out, so we have to take him to the hospital anyway.]
Luna started the car and drove toward the city. Sean had been changed into dry clothes, but he had lost consciousness again and was lying limp in the other car.
A pang of sympathy shot through Luna. He was usually so cheerful and so dedicated to his work.
Luna had Zane's car follow hers back to the hospital.
On the way, she received another call from Sebastian.
"Luna, how is Sean?"
By the time Horace's contact had called back, Sean had already been thrown into the ocean. Sebastian had been frantic and immediately called Luna, pinning all his hopes on her since she had been following Sean.
"Mr. Griffith, he's stable for now," Luna said. "I'm taking him to the hospital. He passed out again after being pulled from the ocean."
"Okay, Luna, thank you. Send me the address. I'm on my way."
Luna sent him the hospital's address and hung up.
She was taking Sean to the hospital owned by Natalie, where Natalie and Susan were already waiting.
An hour later, they arrived.



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