She looked at him worried, she didn't dare touch him incase he would hurt more. She stayed there quiet, worried, and solumn. She had a feeling she'd make the last blow with the witch, she had reason to believe the witch hated her and wanted it that way if it was between her and Painter. But if someone else was there maybe...
Allie didn't know if anyone else was planning an attack but she knew the bigger the group the harder the fall. The group would be spotted before they even made it to the witch. She knew it because something in her told it to her, common sense.
Allie sighed, she wondered if he'd be alright and if he'd heal quickly. She bit her lip a worried look on her face, she had just got a friend and already he was in the hospital. Little did she know in her past she was in and out of the hospital a lot as well, lots of times close to death as well.