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clutzy ([info]clutzy) wrote in [info]valesco,
She nodded. He was right, they had to get to the hospital. And in order for that to happen, she had to move. So she carefully pulled herself to her knees and slowly, laborously moved to get her feet beneath her. She remained doubled over for a moment, grinding her teeth as a fresh wave of pain and vertigo washed over her. An earthquake... how could such a thing happen here? It was unheard of!

Normally she would never have been so bold, but given the circumstances Jolene had no problem with reaching out to tightly grab the forearm of the man helping her, finally lifting herself to as much of an upright position as she could manage. Which was when she noticed his own battered appearance, brows creasing. How in the world were they going to make it to the apparation zone like this?

"Can you walk, sir?"


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