[center][h1][color=7adc6f]Kestrel[/color][/h1][/center]

With the searing pain still burning fresh through her back, Kestrel scrambled herself back up to almost standing with the help of one of the police officers. She found herself leaning against the wall by the entrance to the lobby, attempting to take in her surroundings. It seemed as though everyone was safe though she had no sight on the woman she tried to protect earlier. She wasn't sure what to think, despite the worst scenario coming to mind faster than anything else. Her gaze turned upwards, trying to focus on the night sky, as if to salvage some respite from this awful day.

Then a voice broke through her inattention, one she thought she had hallucinated at first given that it couldn't possibly belong to the shadowy being.

[color=9966CC]"Still, I can probably help one or two of you walk if that's necessary. Or help carry this unconscious girl here... If I remember correctly, Jefferson Hospital isn't that far away from here. We should make it there pretty quickly even by walking..."[/color]

Kestrel pushed herself away from the wall and limped over towards the talking shadow. Her landing earlier had brought its own pain it seemed.

"[color=7adc6f]It really would be safest if we went as a group. I'm not sure any of us are in a state to fight anything else tonight should anything happen.[/color]"

"[color=7adc6f]And...I want to say thank you for getting me out of there. Everything got kind of out of control.[/color]"