Thomas Shannon took Sophie Sullivan onto the helicopter and returned to the manor at top speed.
Doctors in the manor had already received word and were waiting at the foot of the castle stairs.
The roar of the helicopter's propellers grew louder as it approached, descending steadily.
Thomas Shannon carried the unconscious Sophie out of the cabin and strode quickly indoors. The doctors followed closely behind.
The maids, led by Minimus Hart, had never seen Young Master Shannon in such a grim and terrifying state.
He carried the soaked maniac in his arms; his anxiety and raging fury seemed entirely for the person he held.
Awakened by the roar of the helicopter's propellers, Amelia Shaw quietly got out of bed and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Prying open a small gap with her finger, she caught sight of Thomas Shannon returning, carrying the maniac.
She frowned deeply. That maniac is still alive?
Blood rushed to her head.
She swayed, nearly toppling over.
