She could be in shock.

In the darkness, Leonel struggled to see but managed to retrieve the hemostatic from his pocket. With great effort, he inserted two into Alexis' mouth, though she couldn't swallow them. He then tried shoving the pills down her throat.

With that, Alexis coughed violently, roused from her stupor. "Leonel," she called out, almost instinctively.

"It's me, Alexis. I'm here."

Leonel reassured her, his voice trembling. "I'm here. Don't talk. I'll get you out," Leonel whispered, his touch gentle.