Seventeen

Helia puts Luna on the pool table in the arcade at the beach, and looks at Milton nearly bumping him out of the way, "Ouch."

"Sorry." Milton cups Luna's face with both hands, "Luna! Snap out of it!" He gives her a concerned look, bending to her height and leaning in close to read her face for any kind of emotion or tell, on how she is feeling..

Luna looks him in the eyes, "I'm sorry, I thought I killed them," She squints her eyes trying to push the memory out of her mind, "I saw the blood, and I just ... blacked out." She takes a deep breath and looks around confused how she got here, "I'm okay." She takes both his hands into hers.

Jet looks at Axel, "We're locked in?" He was not panicked at the time of the incident, but now that they are at the beach, his fear is finally settling in, "Nothing can get to us?" He asks panicked.

Axel nods, "Most definitely. Now what?"