Mia slowly walked through the empty battlefield, wincing at every step, wincing when she took every single one. Bruises, cuts, and scars covered the frail girl's body from head to toe. She then took another step, and regretted it. She stepped on some broken glass, making her scream out in pain. The scream was long, and shaky, and after she screamed, she fell onto her knees. Yes, glass only hurts a bit, but to her, it felt like hell. She then heard small footsteps, making her small frail body tremble lightly. The footsteps stopped, then someone leaned down to her. . .

What do you do after you lean down to her?