Nadia had seen the bow and nodded to Hanz before he had driven off.  "Da.  I... will."  She said as she had seen Hanz leaving.  Only a few moments had passed as Nadia was starting to go into the hospital with the suitcases in hand but things had started to get even more tense for her.  Coming at breakneck speed was a strange truck that she had never seen before.  It seemed to be a little too far away to see the person driving it but her first instinct was to run... run away as far as she could.<br/><br/>"Bozshe Moi!"  She shouted as she was trying to run away with the suitcases in hand.  She knew that she would not get very far but she was hopeful that it was not the Russian Mafia that seemed to be haunting her that was driving that truck.  Maybe it was someone else?  Whoever it was, she was hoping for the best but expecting the worst as she ran as fast as she could away from the hospital... but the truck was getting closer and closer, coming to a stop nearby her.<br/><br/><Don't take me!  I do not want to go back!>"  She shouted in Russian not knowing who was going to step out of that truck at that very instant... but she had found out that it was someone that she could start to trust.<br/><br/>"ZACK!!"  She shouted rushing over in her relief and hugging him tightly.  "Treena... shot.  I wake up... and see blood.  I... worry!"  She said, crying in his arms as her English was getting worse and worse yet again in her fears.