It took a second for Abigail to register that Katherine was really there in front of her. She wasn't alone with Sookie anymore. She lowered her rifle, trusting Kat's god-half to keep them safe for the moment and nodded. "I'm okay. Sookie's not." She glanced down at Sookie on the floor beside her and then back to Katherine. "She has two wounds. I put pressure on one, her abdomen. But her arm is hurt too. She needs more than a doctor, she needs a surgeon. She needs Papa. Can you take us to him?"