"You're blocking my light."
[ She's shaking, fingers furiously running through her hair in an attempt to get rid of the dirt and debris. Vida's fingers run through strands clumped together with blood and she can't be sure if it's her own ----or if it's someone else's. ]
"I'm not going to warn you again. Move."
[ For the first time, she feels like she can't breath. Vida just needs to hit someone. ]
"Ruby, I'm not kidding ------ move."











