Natali looked at him. Feeling her bestest friend nearby and at her side. She was confused. How long had she been passed out? Was she dreaming? Or was this reality? He stood and she smiled. Happy it was reality. Looking at him. Feeling him brushing her back. Feeling his forehead on hers. Looking at him. Wiping his tears away. Feeling there fingers held so securely. "Yeah. I am fine." She says softly. Leaning against him as he helped her up. Wiping the tears away and looks at him. He was shaking so hard. "Anthony...I'm okay. You can let go." She says. Hugging him back and bites back the giggles. She stopped and looked at Cliff. "Huh? I did?" She says in confusion. "Had you all....I don't understand." She says. She wasn't understand. "How long was I out?" She asks softly. Looking at them both and hugged Anthony back. "Death...warmed over...that sounds rather contradictory." She says softly. Still very confused. She was also a bit disoriented. She blinks. "You were hurting...something I was torturing you...I didn't want it to keep hurting you..." She says softly. A single tear trails down her cheek. "I didn't want to lose my best friend....yet again." She says softly. Sadness in her voice.