"Alpha, Luna." Marx rushed towards Klaus and Emily, saying to them, "Follow me."
They stood up, and several Alpha Warriors immediately formed a protective perimeter around them as they navigated through the panicked crowd, past blast-damaged pathways, and finally reached a relatively safe area.
An armored vehicle was already waiting, its doors wide open, for their arrival. The Alpha Warrior quickly escorted Klaus and Emily to the car, where Marx joined them and closed the door.
Sitting in the car, Klaus noticed that Emily's forehead had been scratched by flying debris, and a dark red blood clot clung to her hair. He immediately turned to Marx and said, "We need to get to the hospital now."
"Are you hurt?" Marx, who was behind the wheel, immediately turned his head to look at Klaus.
"It's Emily," Klaus replied, placing his hand over Emily's bleeding forehead and instructing Marx, "Go to the hospital, now."
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