Awoken to the soft sounds of Miwa's breathing and her hand covering your mouth you start to remember what happened. You were the primary on this exorcism but you messed up, you got injured and couldn't muster up enough energy to heal yourself.

"How are you feeling? I patched you up as much as I could...which wasn't a lot." She mumbled looking at your bleeding abdomen. You failed her, your secondary, your friend. You're supposed to be stronger, to protect her. It shouldn't be like this.