Andrew took James's hand and gave it a good shake as he smiled, or try to, he winced remembering that he bite his lip and the side of his face was still sore. Releasing James hand, Andrew said jerking his head towards Rila's direction, "Let's keep trying to get her to the hospital. Just like you, I have no clue how to take care of her ribs."<br/><br/>Making his way over to Rila, he saw how she was slumped near the passenger side of the truck. "Rila!" he called out as he moved to her side finding deathly pale. Flashbacks of last night shot some panic into him but Andrew shook his head to clear it. "Get the truck started," he ordered James before turning back to Rila. "Come on Rila, we're taking you to the hospital."