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She nodded before turning back to Jaz as they got to the base. "Okay, Jaz. We're here, okay? We're here."
She looked over at Blaise momentarily as Aisling sped through the city. "What about you, Blaise? Are you okay?"
"What? No," she said sharply, glancing at Rory. "No. Shut up. No."
She shook her head, running her fingers through his hair. "The bullet in your stomach suggests otherwise."
She huffed, kissing her nose. "That was a bad idea," she said worriedly.
"Talk about... I don't know. This ridiculous plan you guys came up with."
Tears filled her eyes and she looked up at him before kissing him gently, pulling away quickly. "I love you too. Keep talking to me."
"Yeah, Jaz," she said distractedly, focusing on his wound. "What is it?"
"Yeah, baby," she said gently, brushing his hair back. "We're in the car. Everything's okay, alright? Just take shallow breaths and keep talking...
Aisling got Blaise into the car and Lucy helped Jaz getting into the car. "Jaz, talk to me," she said, holding pressure on the wound. "Please?...
The whole camp went silent before there was movement. Emerson started towards the man, but a bang stopped him in their tracks as the bullet went...
They all turned that the direction the shot came from in shock. Emerson pulled Rory behind him instinctively at the sound and Ellis jerked his...
He cupped her jaw worriedly before looking over his shoulder. "Aisling, can you drive her back? She needs proper medical aid immediately."...
"You have a giant gash in your side and there's Plague everywhere. Of course you're not okay," he said worriedly. Emerson looked down at her,...
There was a silence before Ellis called out in fear and helplessness, coming over to her. "Blaise!" Emerson's voice was that low, deadly tone...
They met each other, wandering through the building in confusion. "They're gone," Emerson said, gritting his teeth. "They all left." "Where...
Lucy stirred awake, murmuring sleepily as she sat up, looking around the empty workshop. "Jaz...?" * * * Aisling woke, frozen in fear as she...
(zoop?)
(yoop!)
She drifted off slowly, falling silent.
