Hearing that William was alive and nearby lifted a huge weight off Oliver's chest, although the sharpest worry he'd had was banished the instant he saw her face and heard her voice. Despite everything that had happened between them, he loved her with the same fierce intensity that drove him to protect his city. Felicity had called things off between them. She'd moved on. It was hard, harder than he'd ever care to admit to think of her as just a friend, a colleague. But if there was one thing he was not short on, it was determination. If she was happier with him at arm's reach, then he'd pay that price.<br/><br/>Ollie's mind was already taking stock as he sat up with a wince. "Land mine?" He turned his head until he could meet Felicity's eyes. "What happened?" They needed to get off the beach soon. He couldn't afford to assume that Chase didn't leave another nasty surprise from beyond the grave. William was already stirring which was good.<br/><br/>John answered for Felicity. "Thea stepped on a mine while we were getting away. Malcolm took her place, said he'd catch up."<br/><br/>Quentin interrupted, "No offense, but could we continue this somewhere less exposed, I've been shot at enough for today." The tired looking man ran his fingers over the shaved stubble along his scalp.<br/><br/>Oliver let Dig help him to his feet one-handed while Deputy Mayor Lance got William vertical. "Can you walk?" The boy nodded, too worn by recent events for anything more.<br/><br/>Oliver took the lead, striding confidently. "The cave is this way. We'll wait there until the ship comes."