(No! )
Lexy's vision began to get blurry as she slipped out of conciousness

Mark stepped up to the biggest buggy "I assume you have a patient for me?" He said waiting for them to come out.

"Mark I don't have time for this!" Harley snapped. "She's dying! You have to help her!"

Rachel peered from behind Mark (she's his helper and the one going to help them signal Helios.). "She ain't looking so good. You sure she ain't dead already?"

As if in response Lexy coughed up more blood

"She's not dead yet but she will be soon if she isn't treated." He said gravely "get the stretcher." He said dropping to his knees and inspecting her wounds

Zach followed them as they drove to the house. He saw the man named Mark, but stayed where he was. He needed to get this Hyperian to release him before he could do anything.
Maybe I should just cut the rope. Yeah, what can she do anyway? I have a weapon, and I'm pretty sure she doesn't! Just need to make sure she's not looking... He began to reach into his pocket to pull his knife out.

Blake glared, slowly loosening the rope until she saw him reach for something. Instinctively tightening the rope around his throat when she saw what it was. "Put it away or I'll squeeze the life right out of you." she said quietly. She sounded way more confident than she felt. She squeezed a bit tighter, only going to release when he put it away. "I know your planning something and I want to know what it is." she said sternly.

Zachary started to pull his knife out, only to have the rope tighten around his neck.
D*mn! Not sly enough...
Fearing for his life, he quickly put his knife back in his pocket.
"Fine! Fine! It's gone, ya see?" He put his hands up, showing that he held nothing. The rope still squeezed him.
Hah, does she really think I'm going to give something like that away?
He tried to relax, and spoke.
"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. You can never really tell with people like me." He tried his best to put on a confident front, although he was still hiked up on adrenaline and was beginning to worry about his safety.

Blake looked at his hands, loosening it a little. She giggled. "Oh is that so? I could tell when I first saw you snooping around the pod." she said with a grin. She hesitantly moved her hand down his side, moving to reach in his pocket for the knife. "Have you got any other weapons?" she said giving him a curious look.

He laughed along with her.
"So? The others where just as curious as me. You should be as afraid of them as you are with me." He jumped as her hands trailed down him. He tried to relax, though, and put a smile on his face.
"If I did, don't ya think I would have used them by now?" He tried to reach his pocket before she could and pull out the knife.

Blake grunted lightly. "Who said I was afraid of you?" she lied. She clearly was. She grunted when his hand trapped hers in his pocket with the knife. "I'll think about not hurting if you would just let me see it. Your in a lose situation anyway." she whispered, giving the rope a light tug. "You're an odd Pandorian..." she whispered, looked at him closely, studying him.

(Um, sorry if this seems like a dumb question, but I just want to make sure. Is she supposed to call him a Hyperian, or is that just a typo? Just want to make sure. :) )