After awhile, I feel the plane begin to level off, the intensity of the turbulence dying down significantly.
"Go!" Grant calls over to me.
I rush out of the seat, and run to Elena's side. I see her slowly begin to gain consciousness in my arms. I pull her close, letting her head rest between my arm and chest. I feel the fear slowly begin to diminish, as my body continues to register that she's ok.
I lean down and place a kiss on her head.
"Are you ok?" I ask.
"Y-yes." She says.
I frown at her, knowing for a fact that she's not alright. I can see a small trail of blood running down her head. From what I can guess, from where she hit her head before being knocked unconscious.
"I was so worried." I say
"I'm sorry." She says, looking at me.
"What are you sorry for?" I ask.
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