For what seems like an eternity, there is no response. The Hood does not breathe or move, except from Molly's jostling.
Then there's a cough, a sputter, and Melissa begins breathing in air on her own. She doesn't recognize the face of the girl who's helping her, and realizes she's surrounded by people she doesn't know.
"C-Cr-Crosshairs?" she rasps, remembering not to use Kelly's name outright. How late were they with the delivery? Who were these people and the ones who attacked them?
She tries to sit up and move away from the girl before her.
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