C48 The car...I want it

Alistair's face was one of horror, his blade cluttered down to the floor as he stared down at his unconscious sister in a pool of her own blood.

"Miss Isla!" The guard howled and dropped to the floor, his hands hovering over her, shaking but not touching. Alistair snapped back to reality.

"Get away from her!" He barked, pushing the guard away. He dropped down to his knees