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"You're going with her?" Sooyoung asked while washing her hands. They had came back from Tiffany's rescue mission not more than 30 minutes ago.

"Yeah, I'll make sure she'll get proper treatment at the hospital." Haneul answered, carefully patting her wet hands.

"Why are you so worried about her?" Sooyoung asked. The doctor to be had never shown such hostility to any of her saved victims or patients.

"I don't know Soo. There's something about her." Haneul said before picking her phone, ID and jacket.

"Call me sometime." Sooyoung hugged her friend and gave a playful spank on her behind. Haneul just laughed at her friend. She headed to the helicopter which was waiting at an open field. She saw four nurses carrying unconscious Tiffany on a temporary hospital bed. She jogged to the helicopter to assure that they would carefully get the sleeping Tiffany in it safely.

"Thanks a lot guys." Haneul thanked in Japanese before climbing inside the helicopter. She helped the nurses to close the helicopter's sliding door. Next to her was a headset with a microphone attached to it. She placed it on her head and informed the pilot that they were clear to take off. Haneul kept her eyes at Tiffany. In case the helicopter made a sudden movement she was there to catch the teacher.

There was just something so magical about that woman. Yes, she was covered with her own blood from her broken leg and cuts on her body, but it didn't matter. There was something about that woman's aura and being that got Haneul's attention. Something that attracted Haneul like a mouse to cheese.

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"She completed the surgery well. Her leg is in a cast now. We needed to use nailing to give the best support for her bones. There will be a scar on her calf, but she'll be able to walk again. I suggest a wheelchair for her at least two weeks." a Japanese doctor told the tired Haneul what had happened in Tiffany's surgery.

"And her arm? Was there anything wrong with it? She didn't show any pain while moving her fingers and wrist." Haneul asked. She wanted to know as much as possible.

"The X ray didn't show any fractures. Just in case we made a supporting cast to her forearm." the doctor explained and excused himself. Haneul entered back to Tiffany's room. The woman on the bed was sleeping away the anesthetic left in her system. Her dirty clothes where changed to a white hospital gown. Her only possession, her ID card, was placed on the table next to her bed.

"Hwang Tiffany, huh? Beautiful name for a beautiful woman." Haneul mumbled as she looked at Tiffany's facial features. She had white skin under all that dirt which was previously covering her face. Her nose was cute, her lips were pink and soft looking, and her hair was shining from the sunlight.

Haneul sat to a comfortable chair right next to Tiffany's bed. She checked her phone. It was way past 9.00 am. It was no wonder that the Red Cross worker felt tired. No, she felt exhausted. Tossing and turning on the chair, Haneul tried to find a comfortable position to sleep in. She'd stay in Tiffany's room in case the beauty would wake up and panic where she was.

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Slowly the English teacher stir