"Kaladin!" Syl hissed, jolting him awake. "It's Ash!" Kaladin looked around. He cursed, rubbing his eyes as he stood and striding down the hallway, seeing the night sky and Ash by the balcony. "Ash?"
Elsa bunches up Echo's shirt, covering Echo's shoulder wound. She was so tired...dizzy...but she had to help...she also falls unconscious, squeezing Echo's hand.
Elsa presses her lips together, thinking of her family. Thinking of how they hate her. Thinking of her friends back in District five.
Thinking about how easy it would be to stab Echo right now.
"I don't...I don't know!" she exclaimed. It came out as a yell.