Elle was tough, and Claire admired that about her. There really weren't any hard feelings about Elle shooting her. For Claire that had been a long time ago, and it felt even longer here. She hadn't been happy to learn that Sylar had killed Elle. The other girl was pretty messed up, but Claire didn't think she'd deserved...that.
"Okay, we're gonna get you some help." Claire said. She'd help Elle back to the apartments or as close as they could make it there. Then if she was really in a pinch, maybe she could call Barry. He could get Elle to safety a lot faster.
"Hawaii, I promise I'll explain everything later, but you're bleeding and that's gonna attract attention." The wrong kind, Claire thought, but she knew she couldn't tell Elle about the vampires yet. "Just lean on me. I'm not going to let anything happen to you."