Re: Fourth floor stairwell --> 205
Joss' head tipped as Sherri seemed even more out of it. It wasn't her job to be the protective one - that was Sherri's hands down - but her good arm went to Sherri's elbow, her bad one reaching for the railing. "We're almost there." Maybe. Joss on her own and without Badr was less inclined to freak out. She'd done that enough at this point. Right now, she just wanted to lie down and sleep. Maybe find a doctor. Maybe check around for a Van Helsing.
She slowly began creeping down the stairs again, letting the staircase spiral them towards home.