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6 Panels.

Panel 1: Small, black.

Panel 2: A very blurry Filipa, as seen through half-closed eyelids. She seems to be struggling and pressing on something.

Panel 3: A surprised Filipa, still slightly blurry, her hands bloody.

Filipa: It worked?

Panel 4: Filipa is very happy.

Filipa: Oh thank God, it worked!!


Panel 5: Angela is laying on top of bloodied clothes and shawl in the middle of the ruins of a house overtaken by plants. Filipa is kneeling next to her, with her walking aids laying nearby. Angela is waking up and scratching an eye.

Filipa: I'd still disinfect that wound tho. And I hope you've taken your tetanus shots cuz that shit was rusty as hell.

Panel 6: Angela, barechested, notices the stab wounds on her right shoulder, which seem to have healed substancially.