"It wasn't your fault!" Meara suddenly snapped. "Please... Please don't blame yourself.." She said softly. "Alright, what's going on over here maggots?" Ronan came over, hoping to help a little.
Ronan looked at Carmina with sympathy. "It's gonna be okay, cuz you have my fine self to help you... And as for those three... Well... Let's hope they aren't dead."