Regrets

She ran a hand over her tired eyes, wishing that the images would leave her mind once and for all.
But it wasn't in her nature. She couldn't stop worrying.
After all, she knew that the Thief had been injured protecting her. She'd seen him bleeding out. She should have gone after him once they'd all escaped the building thanks to his help. Escape from the people holding hostages. Why hadn't she gone after him? She didn't even know if the thief was still alive!! He could have fainted from the blood loss and no one would be the wiser!
She exhaled.
It was all she dreamt about, or had nightmares about. The Thief, bleeding out, injured. There had been nothing in the news about another notice sent by him. He'd been quiet for too long.
She bit her lip. He had to be alright. Please, after all he'd done to save her family and friends, it wouldn't be fair for him to be the only casualty.
If only she had a way to contact him.

-Inspiration from a Fanfic of Magic Kaito