"Lev? It's alright, we're almost there.."

Abby told unconscious Lev as she manuevered the boat towards their destination to safety. It was a close call, fighting that girl who was filled with vengeance— actually let her go.

3 months with no food, no water. Tied up next to many corpses that died before her.

They will get to Catalina island and meet up with the fireflies. She knows it. And she'll make sure they will.

"We're okay Lev.. we're okay."

Abby muttered to Lev.