Once Ana was satisfied that the male had enough of her blood to remain stable for the journey home she moved her wrist and licked over the would to numb the area and then she put a gauze over the top and used a small bandage to wrap it up. Despite being a superhuman Ana wasn't immortal and she definitely didn't heal like one. She healed quicker, but it took her a week max to recover from injuries. She could be killed. By a simple gunshot or a knife. Something so small. She placed the backs of her fingers to the male's temple and used her magic to send him into a coma-like sleep.
When she was satisfied with him being in the induced sleep, she lifted the male fireman style over her shoulder and begun making her way out. She had one pistol in her free hand shooting anyone who opposed her, tried to stop her. She was careful not to harm the male by knocking his head or catching his limbs on any sort of rugged rocks.
Once she had come to the entrance of the mine she dialled a number and held her phone to her ear, Her emerald hues almost glowing in the dark. "Raphael. The job is done, however, I've come across a male in need of help. I need an airlift back asap." She cut the call before Raphael could detest. She had already heard his raised voice just before the call cut.
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It didn't take long for the helicopter to land a short distance from them and she approached quickly lifting the male to the waiting men and then taking a hand herself stepping inside. It didn't take long for the door to slide closed and the vehicle to lift off the floor and head back towards new york. During the flight, Ana kept a close eye on the male. She placed the backs of her finger to his head keeping a close eye on his vitals.
She couldn't help but stare at him, the beauty of him. He was unlike any male she had ever laid her eyes on. She ran her fingers down his temple to his cheek and gently caressed it. She was shocked when he nuzzled into her hand, yet he was asleep. It made her feel wholesome somehow.