The man with the sunglasses walked up to the car, no one inside was moving.
"Good." He said, and walked away.
About three hours later…
The wrecked door of the car opened, and Alana dragged herself out of the car, and fell on the ground.
"Ouch." She said, in a small voice.
She put her hand on the right side her face, where it hurt, and she had three, big scratches, and they were bleeding a lot. Her side hurt too, but if it wasn't bleeding, she wasn't going to let it get to her.
"Nina." She said, no one answered.
"Nina." She said a little louder
"Nina!" she screamed when she came around the car to find Nina on the ground.
She kneeled on the ground and tried to wake her up. "Nina! C'mon, wake up!" she shouted.
"What…." Nina said, but Alana didn't really hear what she said, she just was happy she made a noise.
"Ok, we have to get out of here." Alana said, she smelled gasoline, and they didn't want to be near anything that could possibly blow up.
"Uh-huh" Nina said
"Okay, lets go." Alana said, pulling Nina off the ground.
"Let's go find a phone."
The two girls walked back the way they came three hours earlier.
"Man!" The cop driving said "Look at that!"
He and his partner were looking at a car that was crushed against a phone pole.
"That must be their car." The other cop said "Let's go!"
They jumped out of the car, and ran over to the wrecked one.
"There's no one here."
"I can see that, they must be on foot."
"Yeah, alright, let's go."
So, the cops left again, calling to have someone come and take care of this car.
"Yeah" the storeowner said "Two girls came in here, asking if I had a phone. They seemed pretty messed up, one of them was completely dazed, the other had blood on her shirt and face, they both looked like they needed some medical attention."
The cops looked at the man, waiting for anything more.
"Well, that's it, I let them use the phone, and then they walked out, I guess someone is coming to get them, they are probably outside somewhere, unless, they already got picked up."
The cops started walking out the door, "Thank you, have a nice day." One of them said.
The cops went out the door, looking around, they noticed there weren't any girls, or anyone for that matter, standing around.
"Well, what do we do now?" the younger cop asked
"I don't know." The older one replied.
They waited outside that nasty little store for about a half an hour. Then Claire pulled up, looking very distressed.
"You guys don't look so good." Claire said
"Don't even bother trying to talk to her." Alana said to Claire "She's out of it."
"Alright, well, lets go." Claire said
Alana pushed the front passenger seat forward and put Nina in the back, then pushed it back, and sat up front with Claire.
"What exactly happened?" Claire asked. She waited for answer
"Well?" She questioned
"I don't remember." Alana said
"What?!" Claire said, sounding even more distressed than before "You don't remember?!"
"No, I don't remember anything, except that we were running from something. But I don't know what." Alana said, not changing her tone of voice at all. "I have a feeling it was something from Umbrella."
With that, they drove to Claire's in silence.
At about eleven o'clock they got back to Claire's.
"We should take you guys to a hospital." Claire said looking at Alana sitting on the floor next to Nina.
"We can't go to a hospital, and you know that." Alana said snapping at Claire.
"Sorry.." Claire said still standing there. "Well, what then. Am I supposed to let her go into a coma, and let you bleed to death?"
"Cut it out, none of that is going to happen." Alana said, not even looking up at her.
"You don't know that." Claire said, looking at Alana, hoping she would look back and say 'Sure, lets go to the hospital', but she knew that wasn't going to happen.
"Call Rebecca." Alana said
"What?" Claire asked
"Rebecca, she might be able to help."
"But, no one's talked to her since she took off with Carlos. No one knows where they went."
"Well, find her, we need her to come now." Alana said, with every word her voice dropped.
"I need to sleep." she said, as she lay down on the floor.
Then, Claire walked into the kitchen to try and get a hold of Rebecca.
"Good." He said, and walked away.
About three hours later…
The wrecked door of the car opened, and Alana dragged herself out of the car, and fell on the ground.
"Ouch." She said, in a small voice.
She put her hand on the right side her face, where it hurt, and she had three, big scratches, and they were bleeding a lot. Her side hurt too, but if it wasn't bleeding, she wasn't going to let it get to her.
"Nina." She said, no one answered.
"Nina." She said a little louder
"Nina!" she screamed when she came around the car to find Nina on the ground.
She kneeled on the ground and tried to wake her up. "Nina! C'mon, wake up!" she shouted.
"What…." Nina said, but Alana didn't really hear what she said, she just was happy she made a noise.
"Ok, we have to get out of here." Alana said, she smelled gasoline, and they didn't want to be near anything that could possibly blow up.
"Uh-huh" Nina said
"Okay, lets go." Alana said, pulling Nina off the ground.
"Let's go find a phone."
The two girls walked back the way they came three hours earlier.
"Man!" The cop driving said "Look at that!"
He and his partner were looking at a car that was crushed against a phone pole.
"That must be their car." The other cop said "Let's go!"
They jumped out of the car, and ran over to the wrecked one.
"There's no one here."
"I can see that, they must be on foot."
"Yeah, alright, let's go."
So, the cops left again, calling to have someone come and take care of this car.
"Yeah" the storeowner said "Two girls came in here, asking if I had a phone. They seemed pretty messed up, one of them was completely dazed, the other had blood on her shirt and face, they both looked like they needed some medical attention."
The cops looked at the man, waiting for anything more.
"Well, that's it, I let them use the phone, and then they walked out, I guess someone is coming to get them, they are probably outside somewhere, unless, they already got picked up."
The cops started walking out the door, "Thank you, have a nice day." One of them said.
The cops went out the door, looking around, they noticed there weren't any girls, or anyone for that matter, standing around.
"Well, what do we do now?" the younger cop asked
"I don't know." The older one replied.
They waited outside that nasty little store for about a half an hour. Then Claire pulled up, looking very distressed.
"You guys don't look so good." Claire said
"Don't even bother trying to talk to her." Alana said to Claire "She's out of it."
"Alright, well, lets go." Claire said
Alana pushed the front passenger seat forward and put Nina in the back, then pushed it back, and sat up front with Claire.
"What exactly happened?" Claire asked. She waited for answer
"Well?" She questioned
"I don't remember." Alana said
"What?!" Claire said, sounding even more distressed than before "You don't remember?!"
"No, I don't remember anything, except that we were running from something. But I don't know what." Alana said, not changing her tone of voice at all. "I have a feeling it was something from Umbrella."
With that, they drove to Claire's in silence.
At about eleven o'clock they got back to Claire's.
"We should take you guys to a hospital." Claire said looking at Alana sitting on the floor next to Nina.
"We can't go to a hospital, and you know that." Alana said snapping at Claire.
"Sorry.." Claire said still standing there. "Well, what then. Am I supposed to let her go into a coma, and let you bleed to death?"
"Cut it out, none of that is going to happen." Alana said, not even looking up at her.
"You don't know that." Claire said, looking at Alana, hoping she would look back and say 'Sure, lets go to the hospital', but she knew that wasn't going to happen.
"Call Rebecca." Alana said
"What?" Claire asked
"Rebecca, she might be able to help."
"But, no one's talked to her since she took off with Carlos. No one knows where they went."
"Well, find her, we need her to come now." Alana said, with every word her voice dropped.
"I need to sleep." she said, as she lay down on the floor.
Then, Claire walked into the kitchen to try and get a hold of Rebecca.