Before Bertha could speak, a large hand suddenly grabbed her arm.

Immediately after that, Shane's face was tense, his expression was miserable, and his face under the mask was pale, creating a feeling of weakness and not being able to take care of himself.

He fell on her shoulder like no one was around. “Bertha, I'm still in pain…”

Bertha reached over his shoulder, she touched his forehead. "Where do you hurt?"

Shane faked it and pointed to the wound next to his ...