"SAAM!" Dylan called out yet again. Still no answer.

This was bad, this was really bad. Sam isnt replying, Jess and her friends are in here somewhere... Then he heard a groan.

"Sam!" He called out, following the groans. He got their and found Jess, trapped under a lump of concrete.
"Dylan." She gasped, in obvious pain.
"Stay still alright? There will be someone coming soon." Dylan said.
"Where's Sam?" Jess said. "She was here with me."
"I don't know, I cant find her yet." Dylan looked up. He could see an arm hidden behind some roof panelling. "I think there is someone over there. Don't move, and I will be back soon."
"Okay." Jess said, tears in her eyes. She was scared.

Dylan made his way over to the arm, and he didn't like what he saw.

Sam was there, and rubble had obviously hit her head, knocking her unconsious.
"Sam!" Dylan said, tapping her on the face."Sam!" She still didnt respond. "Sam..." Dylan said, getting a tissue out of hit pocket and applying it to her bleeding head. It looked very deep. "I gotta go Sam... gotta check on everyone else. You'll be okay..."

He stood up with one last look at his wife, and walked to the door. He could hear sirens.
"Are you alright?" The head teacher asked him.
"Yeah Im fine! But there is at least two in there that are not." Dylan said, thinking about Sam.
"We did a drill of the school, and there are three students missing."
"Im guessing one is Jess. I just found her in there." Dylan informed him.
"Yes. Is she okay?"
"A large block of concrete is planted right across her abdomen. She's in a lot of pain, so she is the main priority at the minute. I still havent found her friends."
"Oh dear. I will tell the paramedics where to go once they get here." The head said.
"Thank you." Dylan said, rushing back inside.

"Jess?" Dylan said, walking up to her. He noticed she was pale.
"Dylan." She whispered. "It hurts."
"I know, just hang in there, alright? Paramedics will be here soon."
"Can't you get the rubble off me?"
"Not right now..." Dylan said. "The concrete could have caused some internal bleeding and is stemming it at the minute. We will take it off when we can get you to holby fast enough."
"Am I going to die?" Jess was crying.
"No." Dylan said. "You won't die. I promise."
"Okay." Jess said, not believing him.
"Ive got to check on Sam now? Okay?" Dylan said.
"You found her? Is she okay?"
"She has a head injury but should be okay."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah... positive." He said, and Jess still didn't believe him.
"Okay." Jess said, crying again.
"Can you hear that?" Dylan asked her.
"N, No." Jess said.
"Sirens." Dylan said. "You'll be fine soon."
"Thank you."
"No problem. Now try not to move."
"Okay."

Dylan went to find Sam in all the rubble again. There was still no change when he got to her.
"Come on Sam! Wake up!" He still recieved no movement from her. He then heard someone come inside.
"Dylan! You in here!" It was Dixie.
"Yeah, here!" He shouted back. "Ill come over."
"Okay." Dixie shouted Dylan made his way over to her.
"Dixie... Zoe's daughter is here..."
"Is she alright!"
"She's trapped under some concrete across her abdomen... I think its stopping some internal bleeding. If you help me get it off her, will you get her to Holby? Fast?"
"Yes, of course! Sam is here too, right?"
"Yes." Dylan said. She go knocked out by fallen roof panelling. But my main priority at the minute is Jess."
"Okay. Jeff? Radio over to Holby. We need a few more ambulances." Dixie instructed.
"Will do." He said, and did what she asked.
"So wheres Jess?" Dixie asked.
"Over here." Dylan said, and lead Dixie there.

"Oh Jess..." She said.
"Dixie." She said, between sobs.
"Don't cry! You're gonna be fine!" Dixie said.
"No im not. Im being crushed by concrete!"
"We will get you out and sorted! Don't you worry!"
"It hurts." Jess sobbed.
"Jeff?" She called.
"Yep?"
"Get the morphine." Dixie asked.
"Sure." Jeff said, giving it to her. Jess watched her prepare it.
"Now, you might feel all floaty, but it will make he pain go away for a while." Dixie said to Jess, preparing a syringe.
"What is it?"
"Morphine."
"Okay."
"Here it comes." Dixie said, putting the syringe into Jess's arm. Dixie saw her visible relax. "Okay. Dylan, Jeff. Lets get this concrete off her."
"Okay." Jeff said, walking to the other side.

"One..." Dixie began. "Two...Three!"