There was a crash and bodies tumbling every which way as Mitch and Woody struggled, each one trying to gain control of the other one.
All of a sudden there was a gunshot and a scream. Jordan was startled when she realized that the scream came from her.
"Woody!!" She was starting to panic when she saw Mitch rise up and Woody still laying on the floor blood seeping from his seemingly lifeless body.
"You son of a… I will kill you!" She screamed and tried to lunge towards him but her broken bone and tied hands pinned her to the bed. Then she heard another gunshot. Fully expecting to feel a bullet tear thorough her body, she was surprised when Mitch's face twisted in fear and then pain. Suddenly he went down on all fours and then collapsed into a heap. Eddie Winslow was holding a smoking gun.
"Woody," She screamed as Eddie started to untie her. She struggled trying to make him hurry which only slowed him down. Finally she was free and she dragged herself to Woody ignoring the piercing pain shooting up and down her leg.
She started to take his vitals to see if he was still alive. Relieved to find a weak pulse she turned to Eddie to tell him to call for an ambulance only to find him already on the phone.
"If you die on me Hoyt, I will desecrate you!!" She cried. If he only knew. If he only knew how she really felt.
Just then Garrett Macy ran into the room and took one look around. Immediately he went to Jordan and Woody.
"Are you alright?" He asked her gently.
"I have a broken leg is all." She said. "And a broken heart." She whispered to herself. Out loud she told Garrett what had happened and asked him to take care of Woody first.
"His pulse is weak at best." He said as the paramedics came in. "I have two that need to go to the hospital and one that needs to go to the morgue."
"We will have to call for a second ambulance." The paramedic said.
"Just get Woody to the hospital now!" Jordan yelled. "If someone helps me, I can ride with him. Please Garrett" she pleaded with him to make it possible.
"I will put her in the back if you let her ride." He told the medics.
"Fine, but we gotta get him out of here now!" They said.
Garrett picked Jordan up and carried her down to the ambulance and placed her inside. He held onto her hand for a moment and looked into her pain filled eyes. Knowing that he should say something, but not knowing what could possibly be the right thing to say, he just held her hand for a brief moment longer. Just before they closed the doors, he told her he would check in on her later at the hospital.
