Yeah, Len noticed the panting. “Let me see your back, Jane.” She was not brooking any damn argument. She might be on her last goddamn legs, but she would make sure Jane was all right first. She pushed herself to her knees and almost folded over on herself, a low breathless groan sneaking through clenched teeth. But she didn’t, she pushed herself to her knees and clambered to her feet.

Great. She was adding dizziness to the list of things she was ignoring for their trek to the surface. “It’ll be quick, I promise.”