Vicki groaned. She had messed up her defense when that young woman (?) had met her eyes. She held her chalk against her line and waited a few seconds before redrawing her line. She looked up occasionally, viewing the others carefully.
The figure ahead collapsed, and Aryanna forgot about being followed. She ran forward and rolled the person onto their back. What were those black lines on her skin? She looked back at Jay. "A little help?"