"Is everything alright?" Isaac asked, automatically assuming something had happened to Luna's aunt since he was privy to Phoebe's plans for the night.
"My aunt was attacked! She's at the hospital right now!" Her breath was coming up short, and her mind brought forth unwanted memories from the time when her parents had been killed in a car accident. The fear that gripped her heart was as chilling as ice. And her eyesight was starting to dim, to turn black around the edges.
"I'll take you." Simon stood up and put a hand on her to help her. The warmth from the touch seeped through to her chilling bones.
Isaac also put a comforting hand on her, trying to keep her grounded. One hand held her wrist gently while his other one patted her back. "We'll take you to her," his voice was soft and soothing, and it had the intended calming effect on Luna, causing her breathing to return to a more normal pace, though it was still out of control.