Unconscious Selection | Daniel & Rachel
It was partly a mystery to Rachel how she had made it to the mensa in one piece. The rioters that she and Cambria were forced to face had done their best to keep them from ever getting there but somehow the two agents had managed to fight them off. Not completely unharmed thought, the blonde thought and bit her lip when she remembered the injury that her friend had suffered. It was another miracle that she had gotten away with nothing more than a few bruises that would be gone within a week or less, nothing like the nearly fatal injury that had happened unto her during the last riot. Her training was most likely to thank for it as well as her willingness to hurt people. It was concerning how much her attitude towards violence had changed since September when she had been recruited into Division.
She was abruptly ripped out of her reflection when her eyes spotted a familiar person and her heart leaped out of her chest as she momentarily forgot how tired and sore she was to run up to Nathan. Her heart was beating faster and her head was starting to spin when she noticed the big bandage that covered his forehead. What had happened to him? Guilt started to well up inside her but she managed to keep the tears from coming. She had been so focused throughout the entire danger so far and she would continue to not show how much she blamed herself now for not being at the agent’s side.
The deep breath she took was not enough to fill her lungs with air but she stepped forward anyway and reached for the unconscious man’s hand, almost stumbling over an unknown guy who was fast asleep next to him.
