[b]Jennifer[/b]

Her questions went unanswered by the stranger, although after a few moments, it became obvious why he hadn't bothered with a reply. Instead, he reached out to her as a plea for help. Jennifer wasn't sure what was wrong with him; he hadn't been shot, not as far as she could tell, and he wasn't choked to death unlike his attacker who now laid dead a few feet away from him. 

It was then that additional gunshots went off, making Jennifer nearly jump out of her skin. She froze in place as the group of Nates advanced on the men in suits, one of them falling back to her spot and helping out the nearly unconscious stranger by dropping him off next to her. Predictably, Nate suggested that it was Jennifer's fault they were stuck in this situation. She just shook her head at him with an [i]I can kill you right now[/i] look before her attention went back to the man. She weighed the benefits and consequences of helping him, but the answer wasn't anywhere as clear as she would have liked. She wasn't sure why this particular ability was given to her, or if it came with the responsibility of using it to a certain extent. Jennifer cursed under her breath, looking at the man whose condition wasn't getting any better.

'You owe me," she said, not particularly addressing him but instead, using it as a motivator as she sighed in anticipation of what awaited her. Jennifer decided not to dwell on it when she pulled on his arm to hold his hand between hers.

For a moment or two, she thought that maybe the pain was his to suffer alone, but then it started to take effect. At first, the headache was mild and the dull pain was something she had experienced on numerous occasions before, but as she continued to hold on to his hand, the pain increased to the point where she felt as if something was attacking her from within her own head. Jennifer wanted to let go of him, badly, but she denied herself that option. She suffered in silence up until the point where her vision grew dark. Jennifer wasn't quite sure that she had intentionally released his hand as it could have very well been her own body protecting her from danger. She suppressed the urge to scream as she pressed her hands against her eyes, but she found no relief from her actions. She fell to her side when her body started to feel numb. Now she could no longer move as well as she wanted to, even though the pain didn't lessen any. Jennifer was terribly scared, the thought that she may die dancing around in her head along with the vicious pain that wouldn't leave her alone.