I'm not alone. [A forced smirk flicks across her face for a split second.] I've got Patrick.
[It's taking a lot of willpower not to just break down into hysterics and cling to her boys. They're all going to leave her. Trauma is unconscious. Dean died from this plague. Gabriel's sick and he's not supposed to be. Claudio's never ill. Oh god.]
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[It's taking a lot of willpower not to just break down into hysterics and cling to her boys. They're all going to leave her. Trauma is unconscious. Dean died from this plague. Gabriel's sick and he's not supposed to be. Claudio's never ill. Oh god.]
Attack pattern Alpha, team. Go.