Wanda hardly noticed Ever's approach and only looked up when she felt the guards release her. She looked around wildly at the sound of Ever's voice and then shook her head. It was several moments before she could calm herself enough to speak and even then it was difficult for her to string together an entire sentence.
"Don't...care...just let me...bleed." Though her cuts were numerous, only two seemed particularly nasty- a gash on her right temple and one on her leg. The scrape to her leg was bleeding profusely but Wanda seemed uninterested in her own pain. "Is he dead?" she managed to gasp as she continued to shudder with sobs. She buried her face against her hands and gasped for breath, trying to compose herself.