Charlotte still clung to the sleeve of the assassin's coat as though a breath might blow him away, looking up at him with eyes that might exude tears at any moment, "I-I was so scared…I really–I thought that was it when you weren't here. I thought we were all–"
"It's done, Charlotte…It's done. We made it–so let's just get back to the building. Right now, a bed sounds amazing…" Finn tiredly said, letting a breath leave his lips.
"Right…Rest does sound good," Charlotte agreed.
"I don't know if I'll be free of nightmares for the near future, but I can use some good ol' Zs by now," Jasper said.
Leaving the basement of the hospital, by the time the Devil was dealt with and it was opened back up to the outside, it was filled with medical and security personnel. The hallways were packed with people, giving aid to the traumatized patients and staff alike.
