Rosalie said so in hopes that Yerick might treat Wesley's wounds instead of leaving him here to die.

He had to stay alive to stand a chance of leaving this place.

"Rose, don't you see? I treated his wounds. He won't die just yet. But if you're really worried..." Yerick pulled out a clean syringe and a bottle of liquid, which he threw on the floor. "Inject this into him and he'll wake up in no time."

Rosalie looked down at the liquid. "What is this?"

"Are you worried that I'll kill them?" Yerick guffawed. "How will I take revenge on them if they're dead? He's the one responsible for all this. I won't just let him die so easily."

Rosalie shot Theodore a look.

Theodore nodded back at her. "Do it. Don't worry, whatever happens, it's not your fault."

Rosalie picked up the syringe and bottle of liquid from the ground. She tore off the wrapper, pierced the needle into the bottle, and filled the syringe with the liquid.

Wesley, the medicine took effect quickly. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up. "Rose, what are you doing here? How

fine," Rosalie said. "How do you

slowly regained its focus. "I'm fine. I'm so sorry for implicating you

time to say that," Rosalie said. "We must

to stay alive,

how are they going to eat that way?

they can run? I won't give them the chance.

and hurriedly picked up

bother with me. Feed

felt worried seeing Theodore's dry and chapped lips. She hurriedly

over to feed Wesley some food. "Dad,

care of Theo

much better shape

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