Aery fumbled with the lid of the flask, finally got it open, and drank some of the water, just enough to the point where she didn't feel like she was going to die anytime immediately in the future. Her hands were shaking and she spilled some of it before she got the flask closed again, but she did, and handed it back to Shadow. She sat up slowly, gingerly, trying not to disturb any of the bones that were mending.
"I can't believe... Rowan and Celaena just left me here to die." She shook her head, shook off the dark thoughts. "We... We need to come up with a plan." She met the boy's eyes to see a mirror of her own sorrow there. "Why weren't you with them, anyway? Everyone was supposed to be ready at the complex to move out as soon as they came back."