"Did I wake you up, hon?" Louisa suddenly felt a pang of guilt.
"No, I wasn't asleep."
"Well, you better catch some Z's. Tomorrow, you're bringing Rose home. We can talk then."
"Alright."
Just as Romeo was about to hang up, he heard Louisa's voice choke up, "Romeo, thank you, thank you for saving Rose."
If it weren't for him, Rose might not have made it.
And they would've been tormented by regret for the rest of their lives.
"It wasn't me who saved her," Romeo admitted truthfully. "Rose mentioned there were others on the scene, but she didn't say who."
She was exhausted, so he had his guys bring around the RV, giving her a comfy bed to catch some proper sleep in.
Seeing her deep in slumber, he stepped outside the room to talk, keeping his voice down so as not to wake her.
"Luckily someone was there for her. I'll find a way to properly thank them another day. I won't keep you any longer. Get some rest yourself, and drive safe tomorrow. Godspeed, Romeo. We're waiting for you
