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Edilio's POV
I immediately jumped into action when I saw Lana fall. I didn't even realize what I was doing but there I was taking charge. Usually this is Sam's thing but since he's a little "busy" I guess I'm going to have to take this role since everyone else here seems somewhat incapacitated.
"Lana! Lana!" I shook her slightly trying to get her to wake. She hadn't finished healing Sam and I was also concerned for her. I know she's been through a lot but she has always been tough and can seem to get through anything. When she told me her story about when the FAYZ first went up it sounded unrealistic. How the heck do you survive that long without anything? IT was amazing of course she had her healing powers but even with that it's incredible. From that day on I always gave her the up most respect because if anyone's deserving its Lana.
She still lay as still as ever when I called to her again. Her face was pale with a slight gleam of sweat but she was still breathing so that was a plus. I couldn't figure out how to get her to wake though. This was when we needed her most. When Sam died that was one of the scariest moments of my life. I will admit I may have peed myself a little there. What would we do without Sam? What would we do without Sam and Lana? The world wouldn't come to an end but it would come pretty close I'm thinking. We wouldn't have Sam to keep people under control not that I cant but more people look up to Sam. I'm just normal. What would I do if Caine went psycho again and tried to attack, which I'm pretty sure he is going to do now since Diana is now healed.
I couldn't think of anything else to do. Lana wasn't waking up, Sam was still unconscious and as dead looking as ever (he was still breathing though), and Astrid seemed completely shocked and unable to think. So it was up to me. I had to do something since no one would do anything.
All of the sudden Quinn was next to me. He seemed as worried as I was but also had that sort of calmness that people say I have also.
"Is she going to be alright? I mean she's not going to die is she?" He asked in a surprisingly steady voice. It seemed to bring me back to the present a little more and helped me to think.
"It looks like it. She's breathing and doesn't show any signs of a sickness or anything like that," I respond.
"OK. You have any ideas what's wrong with her? I'm really worried."
"I'm not sure. I'm not really a medical genius."
"We should take her to Dahra!"
"Great thinking Quinn. It completely slipped my mind. Let's carry both of them to the truck and get there fast." We were running out of time and you could tell by Sam's rough and haggard breathing that wasn't getting any better.