She sighed, she knew he was right. The chances of her making it out alive of New Orleans is pretty slim. At this point her being badly wounded wouldn't help her.
Etoile sighed heavily, moving towards the bike and gingerly climbing on to the bake. She grits her teeth tightly to force her arms up and hold onto him.
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