STEER CLEAR OF THE SUN | OBSERVATORY EVACUATION

[Cosmic]

I turned on my paws, hearing a small voice from a little ways ahead. It was young, and it sounded like she needed help. I whipped side to side on my paws, trying to spot her. I instead followed the voice, slinking down below the smoke as much as possible. I had to get as many as possible out of here alive. Then treat them for burns and smokr inhalation.

Thea. It was Thea that called for help. She appeared weak, and could use some of my strength to move. "Hey, kid," I turned toward her, leaning just slightly in hopes she would get the message to lean on me.

"I'm getting you out of here. Keep your head down, stay calm and lean on me. Ready?"