There was a growl that rippled through the air as jutting Claira awake with a gasp. She coughed and moaned as a sharp pain supered her to clutched her stomach, she felt the rush of liquid to flowing out of her. Yet, she was awake again, alive but how? Her head ached as she coughed pushing herself up on her on her hands as she looked up trying to see what was going on. Diego stood 20 feet from her his back was to her but she could see his shoulders visibly shaking as he took hard quick breaths. He looked like he was frozen in place while his arms were covered to the elbow in blood something was clutched in his right hand.