The moment the door closed behind Nico and Desi, Vee collapsed, her legs folding beneath her. Sotza caught her before she hit the floor. He lifted her in his arms and carried her into the kitchen, placing her on the counter. When she tried to sit up he pushed her back down.
"Looks like you've lost a fair amount of blood," he grunted examining her bandage. "I'm going to have to clean it, stitch and rewrap it. Then we need to get the fuck off this island, we have no protection. I'm certain Juan is dead. John probably killed him before taking you." His accent was stronger than usual. From the stress of Nico's attack and her injury, she guessed.
"Poor Juan… that sounds horrible," Vee said faintly, referring to the stitches and rewrapping part of his statement. "Wait, how did you know it was John that grabbed me?"
"He admitted it."