Benjamin wanted to sit next to Rebecca for a long time, but that didn’t happen because the hospital wasn’t that far from the restaurant, and also she drove quickly and didn’t even start a conversation.

Once they went to the hospital, she asked the receptionist and rushed to the ICU. Lisa was waiting outside, crying.

Rebecca comforted her. “It’s going to be okay.”

Lisa hugged her and cried.

“Tell me what happened,” Rebecca asked.

“After mom came home from voting, I asked Mom to take me to the house she bought,” Lisa said. “I wanted to take some pictures to show my friends, but that was already occupied by many immigrants. We told them to leave, but they attacked us. One of them tried to pull me into the house, and Mom stopped him. He bashed her head into the wall. And she kept bleeding from her forehead.”

Rebecca’s blood boiled from hearing that. “I will talk to the police and put all of them in jail. Don’t worry.”

Benjamin, on the other hand, turned and walked away.

Just then, the doc