“If you didn’t make it out, I’m killing you,” he growled in fear and anger as he hobbled forward.
“That would…be counter…productive,” Rico coughed out as he appeared like an apparition, half carrying, half dragging Ginna with him.
Roger was beside them in seconds, slinging an arm around Ginna’s waist to help Rico get her safely away from the smoke before laying her on the ground. Rico collapsed beside her, sounding as if he was coughing up a lung.
Suddenly someone was kneeling beside them. “See to Rico,” Vance ordered as he began administering CPR to Ginna.