Cale nodded and did as he was told, being mindful to not bear down on any of Isaiah's ribs. He took a look around and noticed that most of fires had been put out thanks to Marta and Leyya's efforts. As soon as they took care of Isaiah they would be able to move, or at the very least they needed to get out of here soon. Isaiah needed proper medical attention.

"How much longer you think? Will we be able to move him after this?" Cale asked.