Ears ringing, immediately you had jumped to your feet and tried to run, however your mind was quicker than your body as you stop. Your eyes shifted to the frame of someone buried. Coriolanus. Instead of darting to the exit. You kneeled by his side. “I’m not leaving you Coriolanus.” You whisper, as you struggle to lift up the heavy and broken pillar caused by the surprise bombing. He looked up to you in shock, his eyes held.. something.