#crownsvilleplotdrop3

[rashaontherun]

Rasha looked around the table that she had set up and bit her lip.  She had different Syrian baking and meals spread out across the table hoping to sell them and donate the money earned to help pay for the medical bills of some of the victims of last week’s accident.  She looked around and sat down, nervous that nobody would buy anything and that all of her hard work would go to waste. Seeing a shadow she looked up and gave a shy smile.  “Hi, would you like to buy something?”

[chrissybuckner]

Chrissy has been lucky, she supposed, when havoc had been wrecked and for that she was extremely thankful. She COudlnt have anything happening to her unborn baby. She slowly stood up from the ground to look around and she saw people running around frantically, and others laying on the ground “oh god”. She gasped as she cane to terms with what was going on, and than she thought of the people she cared about. “Beckett? Cooper? Romeo?” She called out as she frantically looking for them. But she knew other people needed help also however what good was she a pregnant woman supposed to do “anybody need help?” She finally called out.

[thedevinanderson]

Devin has reacted quickly as he saw the car coming towards them, yelling for people to move and literally shoving the person next to him out of the way of the car, and ending up rolling on the ground scraping up hid hands and face some “shit!” He muttered as he looked up.

[shaynalancasterhq]

It had all happened in a split second, one minute they had been listening to the mayor talk, and the next a car was barroling down on that. Shayna jumped out of the way and in turn had ended up banging her nose on the ground pretty hard “ouch!” She exclaimed as she rubbed it looking over to the person next to her “are you okay?”

[ellymunro-blog]

Everything since the day of the accident during the mayor’s speech had been a blur. With the help of the nurses tending to her, Elly was able to start piecing together more about what happened; and she hated everything she was learning. When she’d first woken up in that hospital bed with her arm in the sling, she recalled all the blood on her arm and how much it had initially hurt. But she still wasn’t sure what the exact injury was until she met with one of the doctors. He explained to her that she’d gotten a deep cut that injured her brachial artery and that she’d gone through a several hour surgery to repair it and the rest of the damage the injury had caused. 

It took a few more days for the brunette to actually start feeling somewhat better. She wasn’t as dizzy and lightheaded anymore; but she was still in a good deal of pain despite the painkillers she’d been given. Her upper right arm ached; and while she wouldn’t admit it, her chest felt tight and every breath felt heavy despite the flow of oxygen her doctors were keeping her on. Today was the first day she’d gotten out of bed since everything happened; and while doing so made her exhausted, she was glad to not be stuck in bed anymore. 

“Come in.” She called out she sat in the armchair next to her bed, one of the nurses had helped make her comfortable only minutes before. There had been a soft knock on the door to her hospital room. Before today, she would’ve dreaded having a visitor other than the constant flow of nurses who came to check on her; but given she was starting to feel in higher spirits, she didn’t mind whoever else came to say ‘hello’. 

[ianmunro-blog1]

                                                               Everything around him played in flashes---consciousness poking into his brain and pulling him into reality after three days in the Hyperbaric Oxygenation Chamber. He could barely remember opening his eyes once within the past days, enough to notice the equipment around him and erratically ask for his son. His long lost son. And then, his sister. He saw her---he saw her collapse bloody on the grass, at the other side of the park. As for him? He’d ensured his wife was okay before rushing to the front of the inflamed stage where the mayor spoke to drag away the kids and citizens sitting on the front row. He remembered trying to get to her but feeling his eyes and lungs burn, and his chest ache with the worst pain he’d ever felt. And Elly---Elly. “Where---where is she?” he mumbled incoherently. It was only then he noticed the oxygen mask covering his mouth. The beep of the heart rate monitor quickened on his side as he sat up way faster than he should and reached to remove the mask. 

[livbennett]

Liv was terribly distraught from the incident in town square. So many of her friends had been injured, and she never thought such a thing would ever happen in Crownsville. It was still difficult to completely process what had occurred, but still, Liv wanted to do something to help cheer everyone up. She couldn’t sleep, so she had the idea to go to the kitchen and start baking. The next morning when she went to see a few friends up at the hospital, she brought little bags of baked goods with her to give to both people recovering as well as visitors. “Excuse me, would you like one?” the small blonde asked, gesturing towards the basket she carried in her arms. “If not, I won’t be offended.”

[siggycassell]

Siggy was practically shaking as she stood there looking over the damage that had been down. The mixture of blue lights from the cop cars and red lights from the ambulance blinding her amongst the smoke. She took a deep but shaky breath as she started to look around for the people she cared about, relieved at the fact she didn’t have to worry about Bryce or Emma being there since they were both at staying at a friend’s house the night before and probably enjoying their time. 

Her eyes landed on the stumbling figure before her jaw dropped and she rushed to his side. “Vince.” She said grabbing at his arm to help hold him up before shaking her head at him. “You can’t be walking on that, you’re gonna make it worse.” Her voice was sturdy but worried as well. That scared sensation still there but her friend needed her right now. // @vincegagliardi