Glass half empty

Lydia slowed her pace after not hearing any responses from Finlay. "Are you ok?" She asked, not turning around yet. After waiting for about a minute, she dropped her head and sighed. Attempting to turn around in the narrow tunnel was going to be difficult, but it was necessary. She laid flat on the cement, her entire front side now soaked from the water. She then rolled so that she was on her back before sitting up slowly and curling into a ball facing Finlay, then leaned forward and she was back on her hands in knees. She crawled back towards Finlay and slung off her backpack, pulling a half empty bottle of water from it. "can you move at all?" She asked, trying to offer him the water.