Hearing the thud of something hitting hard she turned in time to see a little red dart sticking out of Jack's side. Hearing that these were the people he had been running from seemed to make her feel numb. With his warning adding to it she felt a sting in her right thigh as she had turned towards him. Sinking to her knees and feeling hopeless she counted to twelve before the world started to spin around her. Pulling the small piece of plastic from her leg she looked at him. "What's gonna happen?" she managed as two blurry figures started moving closer to her as her eyes got darker. The only thought to run through her mind was that what every was in that dart was a hell of a lot stronger than the medicine her mother had given her when her and her brothers had gotten sick. She could tell it was effecting him, but it was getting harder to stay awake with every second. Her limbs were getting heavier and she wondered how many times he had been shot with one of these.