Dana left the campus four days later with her bookbag and notebook and walked to the car right before Arthur. She put the notebook inside the vehicle and began to confront him.

Arthur: OK, you got everything?

Dana: Yup, and make sure you take care of Tony; I know you took care of him a lot. It means a lot to both of you.

Arthur: *hearing and paddling her shoulder, she walks around to the other side, right next to the car, watches, pulls the window down, and sees Gianna* Are you nervous?

Gianna: *looks at him* What do you think about that?

Arthur: I can make you a choice after you get back; you wouldn't hurt so badly.

Gianna: I already covered it up after the bullet hit me.

Arthur: Yeah, but it doesn't matter, you were OK.

Gianna: Do you know the way I felt like? Tony told me the whole truth about Willard.

Arthur: Sam and I are going through this shit; it's a hard time with her. She had a feeling with him; I didn't make a mistake even when I watched those two guys. I should let Willard come with me.

Gianna: Listen, it's old. Forget it; Willard has something to do on his own. I have known him for the past couple of months. Sometimes, he treated that one.

Arthur: Be considered to get him back on our track.

Gianna: *looks at him* Be bright in yourself.

Arthur: *looks at her* Good luck with that.

Gianna: *turns on the engine and drives away*

The next day, after the two girls' flight to Charlotte, North Carolina, by yesterday, they stayed at the hotel for two days when they hadn't class for the next three days. When they left the hotel in North Carolina in the morning, they wanted more ability and strength in Planet Fitness.

After they finished the exercise for about an hour, Gianna sat while Dana was leaving the restroom and came to check with her to sit beside her.

Dana: OK, I get it. It's about you being shot.

Gianna: Who do you think I care?

Dana: I'm trying to be honest.

Gianna: I can't hold on to myself.

Dana: You need to settle down while we spend time in North Carolina. In about two days, we'll be cool and can return to the campus.

Gianna: Dana, it happens so fast. It's been almost a week. That's not how that was supposed to be near the end of my career.

Dana: I got your back. I'll take you back to the room and cool off, OK?

Gianna: *stands up*

Dana: *holds her around the neck and leaves the building*

Later, Dana left the hotel alone when she felt like she was going around the town to take a walk without taking a car; she saw each building in the city whenever she could think of her brain, and she decided to call Tony to check up on him.

Tony: Hello?

Dana: Hey, what are you doing?

Tony: Finished cleaning this place up. What's going on?

Dana: Gianna is going through a bit of a difficult time. She's alright. Kindly she is gonna take a nap at this point.

Tony: I don't feel bad for her; that's not far from her yet.

Dana: I didn't say something tough to her, but this is bullshit, that asshole just shot my friend right in front of Arthur.

Tony: *hearing*

Willard: *surprised Dana from out of nowhere until he held her arm and took her phone away* What do you say, shot?

Dana: *looks at him*

Willard: *gives her back to the phone*

Dana: What are you doing, and why are you out here?

Willard: I'm having a conversation with you, for real.

Dana: This is not some heartbreak against you and Samantha. I want to have an honest conversation with you. What the fuck did you just do to Gianna?

Willard: *hearing*

Dana: I don't want to wait for your response. I want to hear what I say right the hell now, so speak now.

Willard: *whispers to her ear* Jewel made me do it.

Dana: *hearing*

Willard: *moves back slowly*

Dana: I knew Jewel it was. Today, he will discover what he is being too nice, what he heard, and what I have to say right before you. But at least it wasn't a different person for you because Samantha loves you.

Willard: I ain't guilty. Nobody is guilty except everybody.

Dana: That was the worst idea when Jewel put you to the next victim as long as you keep working with him for a very long time. Next time, if I see you again, I will make up my mind, or Samantha will see you dead serious because this will be the last straw.

Willard: *looks at her*

Dana: Bye, little bitch. *walks away*