Without a second thought, Estelle Bowman nodded her head, "I am willing!"
Brent Campbell cast a worried glance at his daughter, "Camila, you..."
Estelle interrupted him, shaking her head, "Dad, no more words. Russell died because he was trying to save me; I would willingly give even twenty years of my life for him."
"You —"
Brent sighed in resignation, "Okay, fine."
He turned to William, "Dr. Cole, what do we need to do?"
"Or maybe, do we need to fetch anything? We will prepare it immediately!"
William observed the crowd and replied, "No, you just need to wait outside."
"Alright."
Abandonning further dialogue, Brent directed everyone out of the hall, ordering them to form a blockade, ensuring that no one would disturb William or get too close.
William, looking at Estelle, instructed clearly, "Lie down next to Russell."
Estelle followed his instructions.
William walked over, and reached towards Estelle's waist.