Plan Z

Aila's back was to the van. She leaned against it and hissed from stretching her back and feeling the sharp edge go into her wound. She felt the area and pulled her hand back at the raw sting of her hand touching it. The wound needed pressing into-

"A bloody bandage would help. That's not going to heal any time soon if we are doing what I think we are doing!" Malia interrupted her thoughts. But Aila ignored her; there were more pressing matters.

"Finn, I know you're here.. I need you to catch up to the others.."

"I'm your Delta. I'm not going anywhere," Finn snapped back. She didn't know where he was, but he did well staying hidden.

"Finn, I can't have you getting caught. Like Chase, you will be used as a hostage-"

"Luna.. Aila. What happens if you get caught?" Finn growled through the mind-link.

"I won't," Aila replied stubbornly.

"You are already injured!"