Anna was surprised that Armas even had the strength to pull himself on Finch's back, let alone pull her up with him.  But she had no time to dwell on that as Finch bucked a bit before she took off towards the cottage house.  The brunette turned her head to see if Armas was okay, and he still looked like he was conscious, but fading fast.  She was worried about him for once and was scared that he wouldn't be able to make it through the ride.<br/><br/>"Don't close your eyes Armas....okay?  We're almost there" she tried her best to be comforting even in a time of complete chaos.  Why did she want to be so motherly to him all of a sudden?<br/>'Its just cause he's injured.....' She convinced herself as they finally reached the home.  She helped Armas off of Finch's back and tried to help walk him inside and into his bed.<br/><br/>They finally managed to reach the bed, and Anna propped his head up with a pillow.  "How are you doing?" She asked as she gave him a glass of water to drink.   "How can I help you get better?......I'm sorry......I'm so sorry......for all of this..." She said as she slumped a bit by his bedside.  She felt useless right then.