GOLDEN HUES ROAM OVER THE MAKESHIFT CAMP , it’s coming together piece by piece , everyone working together to form defenses and create a sense of order. perhaps things wouldn’t be so bad on earth. she’d triaged the most serious injuries and jackson had sent her out to breathe some of the fresh air while he handled the next set of patients. abby stands quietly at the edges of the action , watching familiar faces move back and forth. everyone was working hard , but there was an excitement and energy in the air that made it all seem easier. they made it to the ground.
her eyes catch on a passing figure , the small girl she’d treated for degenerating vision. briefly an image of the girl’s father flashes in her mind , a needless death. but he doesn’t dwell on it long , as she steps out to hurry after the girl , pushing her way through groups of people until she catches up to the child.
❛ reese ! ❜ she calls as she catches her by the elbow. immediately she looks the girl over for obvious injuries. ❛ hey , do you remember me ? I’m doctor griffin. I looked at your eyes a while ago. are you okay ? did you find miss lucy ? ❜
@lcftwild liked the starter call.