[Defense Force Thread][ voice ]
[She's jolted awake a minute or so before Chuck gives his alert, but it still takes her a moment to actually respond; her swimming vision is still dyed red so she firmly shuts her eyes while trying to calm her breathing. Her hands are moist with what she's certain is a cold sweat but the crimson scenery from before drives blood to mind, so she doesn't look at them when she opens her eyes once more and gets herself out of bed]
--On my way.
[A healer would be needed if it was as urgent as Chuck made it out to be, after all]