"Sh..." Roxy whispered. She glanced at the door. "He will be back. He isn't done with me yet. Don't worry. I'm fine. None of the wounds are life threatening. I wont disappear. Ironies. I'll see you tomorrow. But if you dont leave wont be able to tell Dante that I might not be able to help him. If pounding tell him then Dante will be depending on my help which could get him into trouble if I'm not there to give it."