TITLE: Midnight Train (4/?)
"Okay CJ, we're going to get you some help," The Captain promised. "Can you tell me what hurts?"
"Everything," She mumbled. "Toby..." She managed to let out before falling asleep.
"CJ," The Captain said. "No, CJ wake up. You need to wake up!" He screamed but nothing happened.
"What happened?" The Paramedics ran over with the stretcher.
"I don't know, one minute she was talking, they next she was out," He said while helping them get her out. "Does she have a pulse?"
"It's weak. Get her to the ambulance!"
"Yeah," They got her on the stretcher and ran her to the ambulance.
"Captain, we have someone over here!" The man screamed from the other end of the car.
"What?" He rushed over and hovered over the man. "Oh my God!" He whispered. "He's alive?"
"He's pulse is very weak," The man said. "I can't get this seat off of him."
"Someone help us!" The Captain screamed. "Sir, can you hear me?" He asked while trying to lift the seat up. There was no answer.
"Sir?" Three men rushed in.
"Help us lift this off him," The Captain ordered.
"Yes sir," They all took a piece of it and lifted it off. "Be careful, there's something..Crap, get someone now!"
"Yes sir."
"What is that?"
"I'm not sure. Looks like a metal pole."
"Should we get him out?"
"I don't think we can move him. The pole is all the way in his side."
"How the hell is he still alive?" The man bend down and wiped some of the blood off his face. "He's got a wound on his head too."
"Look for an Id. There's no way he's going to make it. He's lost too much blood."
"Yes sir."
"We're here," The paramedics ran in. "Oh God."
"Yeah, I know. Look, he's still has a pulse. But it's getting weaker. He has also lost a lot of blood."
"Okay, we need to get him out. We need to be careful with him. Keep him as straight as we can."
"Okay."
"I found the ID," The man stood up.
"What's his name?"
"Toby Ziegler."
TBC
"Okay CJ, we're going to get you some help," The Captain promised. "Can you tell me what hurts?"
"Everything," She mumbled. "Toby..." She managed to let out before falling asleep.
"CJ," The Captain said. "No, CJ wake up. You need to wake up!" He screamed but nothing happened.
"What happened?" The Paramedics ran over with the stretcher.
"I don't know, one minute she was talking, they next she was out," He said while helping them get her out. "Does she have a pulse?"
"It's weak. Get her to the ambulance!"
"Yeah," They got her on the stretcher and ran her to the ambulance.
"Captain, we have someone over here!" The man screamed from the other end of the car.
"What?" He rushed over and hovered over the man. "Oh my God!" He whispered. "He's alive?"
"He's pulse is very weak," The man said. "I can't get this seat off of him."
"Someone help us!" The Captain screamed. "Sir, can you hear me?" He asked while trying to lift the seat up. There was no answer.
"Sir?" Three men rushed in.
"Help us lift this off him," The Captain ordered.
"Yes sir," They all took a piece of it and lifted it off. "Be careful, there's something..Crap, get someone now!"
"Yes sir."
"What is that?"
"I'm not sure. Looks like a metal pole."
"Should we get him out?"
"I don't think we can move him. The pole is all the way in his side."
"How the hell is he still alive?" The man bend down and wiped some of the blood off his face. "He's got a wound on his head too."
"Look for an Id. There's no way he's going to make it. He's lost too much blood."
"Yes sir."
"We're here," The paramedics ran in. "Oh God."
"Yeah, I know. Look, he's still has a pulse. But it's getting weaker. He has also lost a lot of blood."
"Okay, we need to get him out. We need to be careful with him. Keep him as straight as we can."
"Okay."
"I found the ID," The man stood up.
"What's his name?"
"Toby Ziegler."
TBC
