Genevieve's senses came back as soon as the blonde-haired lady made mention of 'him'. She wasn't dead, the lady saved her and now they need to escape before he comes down to finish what he has started. She got strengthened by the thought after knowing a mad creepy man was after her life.
She didn't do him any wrong, so she wondered why he was coming after her instead of leaving her alone.
"We need to leave now!" The blonde lady urged as she held her hand and tried bringing her up.
Shit! Genevieve cursed once she stood on her broken ankle. She looked down at the broken ankle and whimpered when she saw it getting swollen by the passing minute. She was sure this would slow them down from escaping.
"Can you walk with it?" The blonde lady asks, looking worriedly at Eve's swollen leg and then at her face.