Carina hefted her bag over her shoulder looking around herself warily. She had popped her head above ground briefly to get her bearings. They were just a few more blocks from the subway, then another two blocks to reach the back door. Her group traveled quickly through the tunnels, the tension and fear keeping them alert but silent.<br/><br/>Only a few moments later Carina could make out a faint glow of light ahead in the tunnel.<br/><br/>â€œWeâ€™re getting close.â€ she mumbled softly toward the others. â€œBe on your guard.â€  Marissa scoffed at her warning, but Ion pulled his son closer to himself, and Travionâ€™s arm shifted putting his hand on the handle of his gun. Carina slowed down her pace as she entered the lighter part of the tunnel. It was open, but empty as far as she could tell and she carefully made her way along the edges of the wall.<br/><br/>â€œCarina!!â€ she heard the shout and her heart stuttered.<br/><br/>*BANG* *BANG* *BANG* she heard the shots and it plummeted.<br/><br/>Carina turned just in time to see Aiden fall to the ground, blood pooling slowly underneath him.<br/><br/>â€œâ€¦AIDEN!â€ Her mind blanked in shock but her body was already moving towards him. Travion moved to stop her, but she sent him a look so fierce he paused in his tracks. Another man moved in front of her, but she brushed past him, kneeling by Aidenâ€™s other side. Her hand brushed over him, but she didnâ€™t know what to do. He wasnâ€™t movingâ€¦<br/><br/>There was a flurry of movement around her she could hear shouting, Travionâ€™s cussing, Marissaâ€™s screeching and Ryu whimpered quietly.<br/><br/>â€œPut pressure on his wounds.â€ A calm and close voice said. Carina looked up to see Ion on Aidenâ€™s other side. She blinked at him in confusion.<br/><br/>â€œCarina!â€ he said firmly his grey eyes glinting like steel â€œeither help or get out of the way.â€ Her mind finally caught up with the rest of her body.<br/><br/>â€œHelpâ€¦I can Help!â€ she muttered focusing.<br/>Ion quickly tore of cloth from his coat put it her hands then shoved them down on the wound.<br/><br/>â€œKeep the pressure there, donâ€™t let up for anything.â€ Carina gave a jerky nod keeping her hand pressed down on Aidenâ€™s chest. Her eyes were drawn to his face and Ion began to check his pulse and work.  He looked so pale and his breathing short and ragged.<br/><br/>â€œItâ€™s gonna be okâ€¦youâ€™re gonna be ok, youâ€™re gonna be just fine.â€ Carina murmured over and over again. her hand found his way to his, it still fit perfectly, and she gripped on tight. She choked back a sob when she felt a light squeeze.