Hatsune was far too small to move him on her own; she pulled his head up from the ground, setting it on her lap. Her tiny hand smacking his cheek, while she called around for help. "Please wake up... Don't be dead." The lithe woman struggled to find his pulse but she found it, and breathed a sigh of relief. She fished around in her purse for her phone, knowing she needed to find help. Rain splattered around them, her left hand curled around his head, her fingers struggling to unlock her phone. What she didn't hear were footsteps approaching them from behind.<br/><br/>It wasn't until she heard metal on metal, the sound of someone cocking a gun behind her head, that her spine stiffened like steel her head slowly began to turn to see who it was. Her face was caught hard by the butt of the gun on her temple. She crumpled over Yuki's body, her form barely covering his chest but it was enough to shield his wound from any further damage.<br/><br/>~*~<i>A few hours later </i>~*~<br/><br/>The room around her was slightly darkened, small and she could see a small orangey light off in the corner of the room, it barely added any light to the space, but it allowed her to see that the room she was in was windowless. And a door that had no handle on the inside of the room. Hatsune sat up, her head ached from where the gun came into contact with her temple. It was silent outside the door, and from the looks of it even if she screamed, no one would care.