[he nods, waiting for her and Kaiba to stop, and gently starts to turn Chloe so the sheet is underneath her, doing his best not to look. There's nothing flat and light enough to carry her on, so he folds the sheet over her face, ready to use the corners. He knows her eyes are closed, but he still can't look at her, even if she looks so much better than Anna's did.
The worst part is being able to make that comparison. He's fighting off nausea as he looks up at the others near him.]
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The worst part is being able to make that comparison. He's fighting off nausea as he looks up at the others near him.]
We'll need someone to let us in.