Slam!
As the doors burst open, a familiar figure entered.
They were all prepared to attack whoever was trying to invade them but seeing V back from his scouting, they all sighed in relief.
"Oh it's just you, V-"
"Freckles! I need your help!" V said in a slightly panicked tone as he rushed towards the center of the room and gently placed the carriage he had on his back.
At first, everyone thought that he was just carrying something he picked up on the way while he was scouting, but after realizing that it was a person on his back— and a wrapped up person at that— they almost gasped in disbelief. they didn't know who the person was but they could see that he was in critical condition. He was barely breathing and it was obvious that he's on the brink of death.
"Is this one of your block members?" Freckles asked in concern. "I'm sorry V, I don't think I can..."
