The sound echoed through Aila's ears as her eyes stilled on Chase' body on the ground. She inhaled sharply at the sight of blood already staining the paved floor. It seemed as though time stood still, her breaths were slow and loud, her heart slammed against her chest loudly, once, twice, she could count it.
"Aila!"
Damon's voice whipped through her mind bringing her back from the edge of despair at seeing another friend dying. Aila gritted her teeth, "Gabriel.." Before she finished her sentence, Luther appeared by Chase' side, and the pair disappeared into the building. She looked up at Gabriel, "Thank you-"
"Do not thank me yet," He replied, pulling her up and standing in front of her protectively. Damon was by her side, instantly pulling her into a hug as the pair looked at their surroundings. There were a lot more hunters than anticipated.
How many..
"I count another 200," Gabriel spoke over his shoulder.
