<span style="color: #FF0000">"Jayee, look at me."<br/><br/>Fernando knelt down next to her and held one of her hands with one of his while at the same time stroking her cheek. He knew she was in pain, and he knew that she was probably reeling from the implications of everything that had just happened. Somehow, he felt responsible for everything. If he hadn't gone to buy new things, none of this might have happened. Jayee might not be injured right now. A deep loathing for Micheal started to burn deep inside of him.<br/><br/>"Listen, I'm gonna find out what's going on here. I'm gonna find out and make sure that whoever is behind this pays. I won't let anything happen to you. Just promise me you'll be okay."</span>