"Jude! Did you find Jude?" yelled Tommy as soon as the paramedic arrived.
"I think so" said the paramedic calmly "I'm going to need you to lean forward a bit so I can wrap this collar around your neck" he added and reached through the now completely shattered window.
"Are they taking her to the hospital, is she ok, is she hurt, where is she?" shot off Tommy rapid fire not even waiting for answers.
"They're taking her to the hospital, she's in good hands, now please calm down. We're going to try and get you out now" and with that the fire fighters cracked the last bit of metal and ripped the door off the car. A gurney was rolled over and Tommy lifted onto it.
Tommy looked around bewildered by the scene. There were cars everywhere sitting in the wrong direction or flipped over. He was wheeled over to the next ambulance and loaded inside. Just as they were about to close the door he caught a glimpse of the car he had just been pulled out of. The windshield was shattered and blood lay on the pavement in front of the car.
Horrible images streaked across Tommy's mind as the doors slammed.
"Did you guys take a girl with blonde hair to the hospital" managed Tommy even though his mouth had gone so dry it hurt to speak.
"No, sorry" said a new paramedic inside the ambulance as he pulled a blood pressure measuring band over his arm and clamped a heart monitor clip on his finger.
"I need to find Jude" said Tommy panicked "are they taking everyone to the same hospital?"
"I believe so" said the paramedic sliding off the blood pressure band "What's her last name?"
"Harrison. Jude Harrison."
"The singer?" asked the paramedic shocked.
"Yeah, my girlfriend, she was in the car with me."
"I'll see what I can do" said the paramedic and the doors swung open and Tommy was pulled out of the ambulance and into the hospital.