Kasumi held my hand tightly, her palm sweaty and trembling. "Fumiko… I need to go…" Without waiting for anyone, she grabbed the blood report, pulled me up, and walked out of the hospital with urgent steps. Her thick ass swayed in her dress as she moved, her massive tits bouncing heavily with every hurried stride.
She didn't utter a single word the entire way to the car. Her lips were dry, her face flushed with confusion and worry. She sat in the driver's seat, gripping the wheel hard before turning to me with deep concern in her eyes.
"Jack… do you not remember anything? Please try to think… about what happened last night."
