"Some help would be nice yes." she answered politely. Glad at least someone trusts me. she thought while he rolled out the bandage over her wound. "Thank you sir." she said afterwards and nodded to him before following Wolf to the vehicle. "I hope it's a bit more comfortable inside." she said rubbing one of her wounds. "I wonder when your angel will come down." and climbed into the army's weird-looking thing. Presea tried her best not to show any pain to Wolf. Eventually inside the vehicle she sat down, reliefed. Finally, some rest. she thought. Presea closed her eyes and smiled gently forgetting about everything else. Presea snapped out of her 'trance'. When the vehicle started moving. "H-How long until we are in Manhattan?" she stuttered and blushed for dozing off for a second.