Faye puts her phone back into her bag and walks down the path back to town then she starts to run as she is worry about her Pokémon. She continue to run to the Pokémon Center hitting the glass of the sliding door as people glance at her to see if she is okay.

“I am fine, I need a doctor for my Pokémon.”

Faye enters the Pokémon Center and walks to the front desk. She waits for someone as she ignores the conversations about the new gym, festival, and rumors about a Pokémon contest. She does not care how sweaty she is, she only wants her Pokémon to be okay.