Maria didn't need to be told twice and she took in a deep breath as Arit pressed the inhaler for her. Arit gave her another dosage when she noticed that Maria was not yet breathing well and it wasn't until she gave three doses that Maria finally nodded and started to breathe on her own.
Arit was on her knees and she looked at Maria closely with that look of worry still on her face. Maria leaned against the table behind her and held her throat in pain as she watched Arit with a deep fear in her eyes. She didn't understand what the hell just happened, but she knew that Arit was just about to kill her. Why the hell did she help her?
Arit dropped the inhaler on the ground and Maria almost flinched back from her as she thought that Arit was about to hit her. Arit frowned and sighed before getting back up.
Maria leanred to drive when she was fifteen. She did it because she thought it would make her seem more mature than her peers, but it just ended up being another one of those things she knew how to do but never did.