At the hospital, Helen Torrington held Rosalie's hand, and whispered into her ear, "I will help your husband out of the trap. Someone had revealed his enemies' secret to me. There's nothing to worry about. All I need from you was your phone. I will wait for Dallas's call."

Rosalie forced a smile on her face, and mumbles, "my phone was with Chloe."

"Okay, dear," Helen said, rubbing Rosalie's hair. "Mrs. Jones is worried outside. Will you eat now?"

Rosalie nodded.

"Would tell Chloe to bring you food now," Helen said, and walked out.

Helen met Mrs. Jones sitting beside Chloe.

"Rosalie's phone was with you?" Helen asked Chloe, stretching her hand to Chloe.

"Yes," Chloe said, and gave Helen the phone.

"Did she respond well?" Mrs. Jones asked Helen.

"Yes, she wants to eat," Helen said.

Chloe rose. "Wanna cook for her at home."

"Be quick," Mrs. Jones said.

"Wait. I will drive you home," Helen said to Chloe.

"Thank you. Can I go home now?" Mrs. Jones asked Helen.

"Sure." Helen and Chloe enter