"Ah'm nah 'sleep" Lian says, her voice muffled by the mat that just saved her life. With some effort she rolls onto her side, looking up at Aiden.
"Help me get to the communicator," Lian tells him, trying to help as her brother helps her to her feet. After all these years, the next step is second nature.
"Gotta get a hold of Dad." Lian can feel the stabbing pain in her shoulder with every breath, and her thoughts are just fuzzy enough to make her question whether she has a concussion. "Then we gotta get down to the med bay."
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