Irina took the offered hand and stood up. She nodded her thanks and then entered the room. She was immediately at the side of her father's body and checked his pulse. There was one, but it was faint and unsteady. Irina wasn't sure if she should be relieved or upset that her father was still alive.
Still she couldn't just leave him here. He was her father and he didn't deserve to die in this place. Carefully she started to pick him up.
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