Eileen's POV
I held Kyle in my arms, feeling a deep sense of pain and regret. He was weakened, his body trembling with exhaustion. I had done this to him, I had put him in this state. The thought filled me with guilt and sorrow couldn't bear the thought of hurting him, of causing him pain. I felt like I was going to break, like my heart was going to shatter into a million pieces.
Kyle comforted me, his voice soft and soothing. "It's okay, Eileen," he whispered. "I'm fine. Just rest. You've been through a lot."
But I couldn't rest. I couldn't just sit back and do nothing. I tried to use my powers again, to try and heal Kyle, but Brett stopped me. He had awakened from his unconsciousness, and his eyes were filled with a deep concern.
"Eileen, no," he said, his voice firm. "You
