Leo sighed heavily. "Honestly? Nature's blessing. That's the only explanation. The first aid kit you gave us is completely used up. And there are still so many in need—fever, infections, even untreated wounds."
A pang of guilt twisted in my chest. Leo looked genuinely disheartened, his voice laced with quiet frustration. It stirred something in me, a heaviness I couldn't shake.
"If we had known how bad it really was," he murmured, "I wish we'd brought more."
I swallowed hard, my mind shifting to the small stockpile of medicine safely hidden inside my space ring. I couldn't risk revealing it—not out here in the open—but I also couldn't ignore their suffering.
"Wait," I said suddenly, trying to sound casual. "Actually, I did pack an extra medical box. Just in case. I think it's still in the truck."
"Really?" Ach blinked. "When did you bring that? I don't remember seeing it."
