Lily strolls back inside, the sound of gun fire and fighting going on. She sprints towards the noise, a plant from the garden wrapped around her arm. Turning the corner, she thinks out loud to herself, "What annoy male is..." She sees Thorn on the ground and Rayne shooting the guards, more guards running from all directions towards the girl. Lily's plant forms itself into a hammer like object, allowing her hit guards out of the way as she runs towards Rayne and Thorn. "Why was I not invited on this little...escape attempt?" Lily asks Rayne, her focus mostly on the guards.

Rayne had suffered more shots than Thorn did, her blood began painting the floor as her life slowly began to fade. Rayne's skin had even grown pale, she smirked as she laid there hopeless. " Death loves to take the pretty ones. she mumbles, feeling very weak.

Thorn starts to choke and looks around before slowly sitting up and surrendering. "I give up.." She looks at Rayne and frowns, taking in her injuries and tries to stop the bleeding. "Don't worry, just give up and everything will be okay." She looks at Lily and pouts.

"Just give up, Lily."

Jeffery sat there and became very quiet because he felt an fluctuation in the spiritual essence in his surroundings he felt blood and a voice saying something faintly he heard in his mind.

"Death loves to take the pretty ones"

Those were the words of a person at there weakest Jeffs eyes widened a little bit and he knew that something was happening in the facility if he had felt that.

Jeffery knew that this person was a girl and he hardly cared who but he felt creeping darkness and freely flowing blood coming from gun wounds pooling around this girls body as she lay weak he knew this feeling it was the feeling of death coming he could feel it in his victims and other peoples victims he knew that more people were wounded but he paid mind to the one closet to deaths grasp.

He shrugged acting as if he had just had a thought and he lookedaround and saw that the two girls had left and he raised an eyebrow at this he looked around not seeing much change in the room he only continued to focus in his mind on listening to the girls moments in deaths reach.

Rayne coughed up blood and turned to face Thorn. She smiled and placed her hand on Thorn's cheek, before passing out again. Rayne was still alive, but breathing became hard for her. Her clock was ticking away, her wounds would need to be treated quickly in order for her to sustain life. She was already assuming she was going to die. "His embrace is cold, yet welcoming." she said, now unconscious.

The girl seemed to lose consciousness which made Jeffery worried but she seemed to be doing close to fine but she was still teetering on the edge he thought for a second about his past and about how the dead or sowing may speak to him on their final moments even when unconscious so he began focusing intently on the girls pattern of mind he heard her words once again.

"His embrace is cold but welcoming"

And that's when she became fully unconscious if he attempted to speak with her when she was awake the others around her would probably think she is insane because she would start talking to herself.

"Listen to my voice focus on it with all your might girl!"

Jeff said in the waves of the spirit realm in her aura as he focused in on it magnifying closer to it and he could see the light was dimming in her soul and she might die if her wounds were not treated soon enough.

"Do not fear me I am here to support your soul to keep you from falling into the darkness of deaths reach!"

He said again cooing in her mind making his minds voice sooth her as he focused on her soul and he knew that he would draw from other souls around him to sustain her from the end he would not let the girl die she should not meet this end.

In her mind Rayne heard a voice. "Listen to my voice focus on it with all your might girl!" She attempts to focus hard on this voice. "Listen to my voice focus on it with all your might girl!" To help her focus, Rayne envisioned a room of darkness and a silhouette of a man in front of her, saying these words. Her her vision, Rayne reached out to the silhouette in hopes to live.

Thorn breaks a clasp on her corset and tears her cat suit to make threads as the guards slowly walk away. She starts to stitch the open wounds shut and wipes Rayne's face.

"Yes I am a friend call me Jeff"

He willed himself to maintain his grasp on a soul that floated around that was already dead and added its remaining force to hers.

"I am a friend..."

He said soothingly into her mind the part of her that could hear his voice the most and made it sound like he was whispering in her ear and soothingly touching her face with love and freindship.

"You will live if you believe you will live..."

Jeffery said to uplift her spirit and saw her soul grow a little brighter.

Rayne started regaining her consciousness, slowly opening her eyes to see Thorn bandaging her wounds. She felt her face being caressed by a force unknown. "Jeff..." She mumbled weakly before giving a slight, painful smile at Thorn. "Thank you Thorn." She said with blood seeping from her lips. She then spotted Jeff in the distance. "You must be Jeff." She said, still unable to move her body.

Thorn frowns and wipes Rayne's mouth again as Thorn starts to shake and her eye twitches. "You're okay now..." Thorn grimaces as she tastes blood and lays back down into a fetal position, breathing heavily.

Jeff realized he had let himself go so much his body came with hi to the spot where the girl lay with another girl rapping her in bandages, the girl was laying on the ground in bad shape but looked beautiful to Jeffery.

"I am Jeff yes,"

He said coyly to the wounded girl as she sat on the ground with blood soaking her clothing.

"I felt you dieing and could h-hear you"

Jeff stammered he never had been good with girls at all and he would often say the wrong words or stammer around someone he liked or potentially was attracted to.

"It wasn't your time to d-die though"

He said looking at his feet and not at the girl he approached her and crouched on his knees beside the girl looking her over seeing if her wounds weren't getting worse he looked her in the eyes and his eyes probably showed his feelings his mother had said that and he only remember her saying that before she was gone.

His eyes probably revealed a sad young man who killed for a living and wanted more out of life and she probably saw a twinkle of love and compassion for her for she was partially still in contact with his soul link which he was monitoring for she could glance if she wanted because in the spirit realm his soul portrayed his feelings as any other soul would.

"You will live"

Jeff turned to the other girl who was profusely frowning and he looked at her and asked.

"So what happened other than what I have already gathered from this scene?!"

And he returned his gaze to the wounded girl as he waited for the other girl to speak.