"Are we gonna die?" Emily asked again, her voice filled with such desperation that it tore at the emotions of the men gathered around her.
Leoric, positioned to her left, enveloped her in a comforting embrace. With a gentle tone, he reassured her, saying, "You will not perish, Em. I and the rest will shield you from harm."
Emily sobbed and burrowed her head into Leoric's chest. He patted her back gently.
As the scene unfolded, Rose, the escort, and Dr. Reeves both turned towards Angel with a look of pity in their eyes. Angel stood to the right of Leoric, seemingly unaffected by the affectionate display before her. She nonchalantly shrugged her shoulders and shifted her gaze towards the captain, anticipating further instructions. As the captain remained silent, Angel turned and made her way towards their waiting vehicle. Her aloof demeanor suggested that the commotion caused by Emily's actions didn't faze her in the least.