She cradled him in her arms, oblivious to Matt and Becker's attempts to get her to move.
"Please, Conn," she whispered, "don't go where I can't follow!"
"I'm sorry, Abbs…" Connor's body went limp. He'd fallen unconscious.
"Abby…"
"Anomaly's back!" Becker called.
"Let's go. But we're taking Connor with us." Abby snarled to Matt. The two men exchanged glances and then complied. They had no time to be careful of connor's wounds. They needed to get out of here quickly.
And then they were running for the anomaly. Abby silently begged Connor to hold on.