Nov 7, 2017
Willow rushed over to the injured person laying on the floor. "Shh, I'm going to help you okay." She whispered to the barely conscious guard. She placed her hands to a wound on their stomach which was bleed profoundly. The brunette could only guess one of the prisoners had used some sort of weapon to stab them due to the lack of their wands. She sighed, trying to figure out what she could do without her wand. Hearing footsteps approaching she turned around. A familiar blonde appeared. Cursing she stood up holding her hands up where he could see them. "Relax pretty boy, 'not what it looks like." She announced clenching her jaw as she remembered the blood on her hands.