Sora, the fallen beauty
I saw Sora lying unconscious on the floor. She looked like she was in a peaceful slumber, so serene, so innocent. "What happened to her?" I asked Yuki.
"Knocked her out. It was easy."
"What do we do with her?"
"We don't have time for that," Yuki replied briskly. "I need to get you to the company now. Our partners want to see you. The deal's deadline may be tomorrow, but they'll lose faith if you don't show up at today’s meeting. And before that, we need to clean you up, make you presentable again. We can't waste another second, move!"