"Wolfram, I wasn't directing it at you. I agree with you and Cam, in this situation." River said blankly, casting her dark eyes over at him. "I want to find Bleddyn just as much as you, I've known her since she was born.""You think I haven't tried to make her understand that?" Wolfram hissed, looking over at River. "Do you think I feel like arguing right now? No. I don't. I want to find Bleddyn before she gets herself killed, and get everyone out of this place. But I can't do that with Alice acting like an idiot!"
His chest was heaving heavily after he finished. He glanced back at Camilla, then at Alice. "Heal me so I can find Bleddyn."
Camilla shook her head, her fists clenched. "Since when did you did you get like this?" She spat, turning on her heels and stalking away over to Finlay and Lachlan who were standing beside an unconscious Ash, watching awkwardly as the four argued.Alice stepped away from the three who seemed to be ganging up on her folding her arms defiantly across her chest. She wanted to yell and argue and fight, but there was no point. They wouldn't believe her, and she couldn't believe them.
"Fine." Alice grumbled, she sighed and stepped forward offering her hands to Wolfram again to heal him the rest of the way.
"I'm not the idiot here, idiot." She grabbed his hands in hers angrily and continued healing him, closing her eyes tight, not just to concentrate, but also so she wouldn't have to look at his stupid face.
River's heart sank, looking over at a battered Brisa. She was friends with Sherri... And Connor was pretty much every one of these kids' uncle-figure. She crouched down beside her, a look of sympathy on her face. "Yeah, I... Saw it happen. I'm sorry, Brisa." She murmured, her voice suddenly soft once again.Brisa opened her eyes, turning to look at the group of frustrated people with a shocked look on her face. “Connor, Jenna, and Sherri are dead?” She asked, her heart sinking. I don’t believe that. That can’t be true. But somewhere inside she knew that it was.
