Aug 1, 2017
Valentina had done her best to call out for help, to try and direct people towards herself and Nikita. Obviously someone had to hear the crash of the tree, someone had to hear them, right? Her voice had grown softer, her body becoming heavier as her icy blue orbs looked towards her arm. Though she had covered the biggest gash, her arm was still bleeding badly and her shirt that was tied around it was becoming a more noticeable shade of crimson than before. Her one leg laid flat while the other stayed elevated, the shard of glass sticking out underneath. Just as she had started to see people rush forward, her eyes moved to close. “Here....help us....” spoken as soft as a whisper.