Hayley looked confused at the comment about her healing and looked down at the blood on her clothes with perfectly healed skin underneath. She took Jesse's hand by reflex, managing to get up, though the room immediately swam around her and she had to clutch at him to keep from going down again.

"I'm not bleeding anymore..." Which was important, but not nearly as much so as getting out. "She kept stabbing, and she was too fast. We definitely need to go..." Even if she felt too unsteady to take many steps.