Nadia felt the cradles of Jared and started to cry in his arms.  Though it was nearly impossible for her to speak right now, it seemed that Jared was handling this a little better than she was.  Nadia had heard what Jared had said and nodded softly.  It was the least that she could do to help Treena feel comfortable when she recovered.  She was very worried to death... of that there was not a shadow of a doubt about that, but she was also very hopeful that she would not lose the one person that she had started to feel that magical connection with.<br/><br/>"Da."  Nadia said as she had released the hug.  Going upstairs, she had started to get dressed in some of Treena's clothes... luckily they were the same size so she had picked out a long red turtleneck sweatshirt and a pair of black pants along with some comfortable shoes.  Grabbing a suitcase from Treena's closet, she had started to pack some of her clothes and then into the bathroom to grab her essentials before zipping it up and setting it down.<br/><br/>Even though she was very worried about Treena, she could start to feel just enough focus for some of her English to come back.  Grabbing a piece of paper, she had also wrote a note to Zack, which said,<br/><br/>"Zack,<br/>Treena shot.  Going to hospital.  Meet me there.<br/><br/>Nadia"<br/><br/>It was the best that her English could allow as she went out and could see that someone was still there as she had Treena's suitcase in her hand.  "Car?  Hospital?"  She asked, still trying to get her English back to whomever was still there at the mansion.