Bryan wrinkled his nose. "Stop being such a baby," he grumbled at Tori. Then he said to Rob, "It's ok, you just make sure we don't all get our asses shot."
He would be ok getting to the hospital; what was important was that they had a bodyguard of sorts. Besides, Bryan couldn't think of an effective way to carry her between him and their new companion anyway.
In the back of his head though, Bryan hoped Rob had somewhere else to be once they reached their destination. It would make things much less complicated. Like Seth dying had.
((continued in Carry Stress In the Jaw