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She didn't feel any damage, which was comforting. The response of her breathing wasn't.

It seemed like she was going into shock. There wasn't much Bridget could do besides keep trying to keep her warm and keep her breathing. She hugged her closer and started bathing her face and throat, listening to her heartbeat, the pattern of her breath.

I need you to stay with me, alright? Nothing she'd done so far had elicited any response from the limp form, but that didn't stop her from trying it. I know you can. Just try, okay?

Outside the attempts she was already making, it was a harrowing waiting game. No herbs that she had would fix this. Her body needed to find it's way through it.