<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Karra's long time question of how much her death would impact others had finally been answered, but she wasn't happy for it. She hated to see the pain she had caused and how much it effected Tom. When he wrapped his arms around her, she was able to return the hug this time though it was weak.<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-weight: bold">"I died? I am so sorry Tom,"</span></span>she whispered, her chin on his shoulder as his face was against her neck. She could feel his tears against her and her heart clenched at the thought of leaving Tom in such a worried state.<br/><br/>Tania was next to hug her and if Tania's bloodied hands were anything to go by, she had a feeling that whatever had to be done Tania had helped.<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-weight: bold"> "I love you, Tania. I love you and Tom both so much," </span></span>Karra admitted in a small voice, her lips against Tania's ear. She didn't hear Tom speak to Sam, too busy finding comfort in Tania's embrace.<br/><br/>Tom was holding Karra's hand again and she briefly wondered if he would ever let go--but the thought was wiped away with another that hoped he never would. Karra's chest still hurt, though it was a pain all too familiar to her. They had to have done CPR on her, and likely more than once. She was fairly mentally exhausted and a little physically drained as well. She wanted to be alone with just Tom and Tania. She felt suffocated with all the people in the room with her and the lights were far to bright.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000"><br/>"Tom, can everyone just go away right now?" </span></span>Karra asked, her brown eyes staring into his darker ones,<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-weight: bold">"I just want to be with you and Tania--I feel too crowded..."</span></span>she didn't want to seem ungrateful for the people in the room who had helped, but she was on the verge of just running away if she didn't get some room soon.