[Asami]

The girl jumped back in fear. "O-OKAY." She yelled back, her voice trembling slightly. "Lets go antylamon." The girl clumsily clambered into her digimons hands. Her thoughts swirled in her mind. Where should she go. What to do. Could she really leave Tristan here alone. Bleeding to death.
Once she sat safely on antylamons shoulder, she clung tightly to her digimon. "Where do we. Go antylamon?"
"Just hold on lily. Ill take care of you. Just hold on tight."
With one final look back at Tristan, they took off.