"Sasha," Her name came out coherently, much to his delight, and although he still felt a bit like he was going to puke, that back of his head hurt like all hell, and he certainly still felt dizzy, he had at least managed to get rid of the double vision.
That way he could focus on the fact that only one of her arms was oozing blood.
"God damn it," he cursed, slowly and painfully heaving himself into a sitting position. The simple motion gave his stomach a lurch as his surroundings shifted a bit, but after a few deep inhales, things righted again.
Sasha was still bleeding, it seemed, but now she was, what was she doing exactly?
"Sasha. Let's go," he muttered, starting slightly as one of the guards fell backward with a splatter of blood. Had she- No... not Sasha, surely?