Belle was seated at the back of one of the cars Ben came with. She rested her head on his shoulders and enjoyed as he caressed her hair slowly. They were going to a hotel, it was almost night, and Brie decided to stay at the hospital.

"Thank you, Ben." Belle thought she should say to him.

"Next time something like this happens, I want you to call me immediately, okay?" He told her instead of a ‘you are welcome’ like she expected.

"What if you can't help," she sat up and ...