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Hera's vision was cloudy as they dragged her into the camp.
" How many of you are there? " an older woman asked but Hera struggled to keep her eyes open.
Clarke and Abby wonder out of a tent after hearing the commotion
" Wait " Clarke exclaimed and ran over.
" Once the prisoner is secured—" an older woman stopped her.
" She's not a prisoner that's Hera Blake " Clarke said beofre shoving past her and cupped Hera's bloody and mud filled face.
" Clarke " Hera muttered her vision blurry.
" Get her inside the medical tent " Abby demanded and one of the Men quickly carried her inside and laid her on a bed and Clarke began to clean her face.
" You're alive, Clarke " Hera muttered happily as Abby began to grab some medical supplies to treat the girls wounds.
" I managed to find my way back here " Clarke smiled and Hera smiled back before hissing in pain as Abby gave her a sedative and a guard member Byrne entered the tent.
