The woman’s face paled as she looked at the woman on the ground. The closest she ever been to death was at a distant relative’s funeral a few years back but the elderly man passed away peacefully seeing him in the casket wasn’t difficult but the woman on the ground was different for Jenna. It saddened her to see the woman as she was and wished things didn’t happen to the woman as abruptly as they did. How would her family and friends respond to her death, knowing deep down that the true reasoning behind it probably would never be found out by them? How would her own family and friends respond if something happened to her? Or if not, what would they think once they discovered her disappearance. What would her best friend Emma do once she notice she wasn’t home once she made her way to her house in the morning?

Against her own will and desires, Jenna knelt down by the woman and slowly turned her over. Even though she knew that she wasn’t physically strong enough to carry her all the way to the van, she felt that as the person that knew her probably the best out of the group due to a chance meeting with her a few days ago she had some sort of responsibility to do what she could for the woman. 

A look of surprise crossed Jenna’s face as she saw that the woman was still breathing, although far too shallow in Jenna’s perspective, but she was still alive. “Come on, stay strong.” She said as she gave a tight squeeze of reassurance on her hand. “You guys,” Jenna said louder this time so that the others around her could hear her, “she’s alive. I can’t carry her all the way but maybe someone can help me out?” If they could get her the vehicles and out of the way of danger before she lost too much blood, there might be chance that they could possibly save her. 

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A small smirk crept on Dr. Wilson’s face as the ice woman asked about her capturer. Although Josiah was someone he would trust his life with, the man was definitely a person that was rough on the edges with both his words and demeanor. Dr. Wilson’s hope was that whatever grudge her and the others might have against him wouldn’t hinder the relations they would try and build with each other. 

“Josiah, the man with the ability of teleportation that you are speaking about, is out with the others so that we have time to escape. He should be waiting for us near the edge of the thicket with a few of acquired vehicles needed for our escape, that is if the plan went according to plan.” Pausing slightly as he walked, the older man looked towards Ester. “However I hope that you refrain from doing anything too rash until we make it to safety.”

“Yes, we will get to those questions in the morning after we are well rested and patched up.” The doctor said with a nod as he continued. “And don’t worry, becoming a Super is more than enough corrections for a lifetime.”

After everyone received the help they needed and were ready to move, Dr. Wilson led the way out. It didn’t take long before the gunfire and yelling started to get louder, a sure sign that they were nearly there. “Alright, those must be the trucks.” Dr. Wilson said pointing towards the two trucks in view not too far away from them. “There should be room for eight in each so disperse as you see necessary but let’s get those severely injured and need of care in the one closest to us so that I can start helping them out as we drive.”

“There you guys are. I was wondering how long it would take for you all to get here.” Josiah said approaching the group. “Daniel was betting it would be longer than this so I guess I won the five bucks.” The man continued as he scanned the condition of the crowd. “At the moment things seemed to be clear so once we reach the trucks we will need to set the plan into action ASAP. I need one person in the passenger side seat for each vehicle and start up the trucks once everyone is in. Once you do so we won’t have much time. I’m not sure how close I can get the others to the trucks but hopefully close enough before setting off the detonation. That should at least give us a little more time and enough of a distraction to get away but if not be prepared to lead the Charlies out Wilson.”

“Okay” Wilson said with a slight nod before turning towards the rest. It was game time.