Dilan pulled out a couple of syringes, checked them to be sure they were the RIGHT syringes, and then slapped each girl with one. They were heavy-duty antihistamines tailored to the girls specifically. Because they were precious, and to be protected.

"Talk to me when you can." he said gently, pushing Maya's hair back and then doing the same with Aya.

Braig came in on Dilan's heels and settled in to protect them if anyone was a) living and b) dumb enough to come back.