Unfortunate news… My friend who writes Izaya's POV is ignoring me for unknown reasons, so from now on I'll be writing the story alone. I doubt it's going to be as good as it could be if she had done it, but I'm going to try my best!
Kida ran after Saki as fast as he could. He wouldn't let her get hurt again. She must've known he was following because she ran down random alleys and across busy streets without stopping. He stopped at a busy intersection and saw her stop on the other side. Then he saw her collapse.
Unknown to Kida, a certain informant effortlessly stayed on his tail. He swiftly crossed the busy intersection and scooped Saki up in his arms. He winked once at Kida and then disappeared. He couldn't have gotten far. Kida thought. Izaya's skilled but he's not a magician. Kida was correct and Izaya had simply blended into the crowd and then escaped down an alley. He needed to get Saki home. He could come back for his car later or maybe just ask Namie to bring it.
The unconscious Saki didn't draw any attention to the few people riding the train. No one seemed to even notice. Izaya smiled at the stupidity and pure oblivion of humans. She could've been a rape victim and no one would've noticed.
Saki felt some of her consciousness return. She tried to will her eyes open, but they didn't seem to listen. Her head hurt. I must've hit the ground pretty hard… She thought. She heard conversation in the room. A woman's voice? Namie. She's on the phone? No I hear Izaya-san's voice, as well.
"How long has she been unconscious?" Namie asked.
"A few hours now, why?" Izaya replied
"Oh gee, I don't know. Maybe she needs to go to a, hmm let's see, HOSPITAL!" Namie replied sarcastically.
Izaya was quiet for a while. "She'll be fine." Does Izaya-san sound worried about me? Saki thought.
Then she heard Namie leave the room. Then it was silent. I'm sorry Izaya-san. I'm so, so sorry.