Revelation

"Susan? Susan?"
A blank stare pointed straight into the wreckage under the ambulance.
"Susan? SUSAN!"
She jumped in fright at the sound of something breaking her silence. Her head whipped around quickly to the noise's source. Her lips moved but no sound came out. Sam's eyes zoomed to Susan's face in a questionable manner.
"What?"
Again, movement, but no sound. Sam glanced towards the ambulance, but not at the snow. She shook her head as if asking Susan what she saw. Susan looked again at the blood staining the snow. Sam looked around. Susan collapsed into hysterical tears on the iced over sidewalk. Sam dropped to her level and held her as she quivered then helped her up slowly and dragged her inside, tears still flooding her eyes which started back at the blood-stained mess only wishing the words would pour out as fast as the tears were.

Finally inside and situated stiff straight up on a bed, Susan's eyes wouldn't move from the window leading outside. Sam started walking away when Susan grabbed her arm and a yelp came out.
"NO!"
Sam jerked around in surprise that Susan spoke.
"What is it? What happened?"
Stuttering and shivering, she found it almost impossible for the sentences to flow.
"O-O-O-O-O-OUT-OUT-O-O-SI-SI-SIDE!"
"What? What's outside, Susan?" It scared her to see Susan so distraught and not be able to help or even know what she was so distraught about.
"A-A-A-A-A-AM-AM-AMB-AM-LAN-LAN-CE"
"Ambulance?" Susan nodded with fear still in her eye. "What about the ambulance?"
"S-S-SN-SN-S-S-SNOW!"
"Susan, I don't get this."
"B-B-B-B-L-LO-BLO-BLOOD!"
"Blood in the snow?" Susan nodded again. "Whose blood, Susan? Susan? Whose blood is it?"
"A-A-A-A-A-AAAAAAAAAAHH! AHHHH!"
"SUSAN! WHOSE BLOOD IS IT!" Flashbacks drained her mind as pictures of the accident repeated in her head.
"AAHH!"
"SUSAN!"
"AAAAAABBY!"

Sam's eyes jolted to Susan's petrified face. She ran outside and looked at the snow. Blood. Pouring out from beneath the vehicle. Sam felt her voice fading away in shock, but turned around to scream for a gurney. She ran to the rig and, with all her might, tried tipping it over, but, of course, it wouldn't budge. Jake, running out with a gurney, saw Sam and the blood and the icicles frozen from her eyes and dashed to help tip the rig. Once it was out of the way, their eyes met on a severely trounced figure which somewhat appeared to be a body. Jake didn't get it because Susan and Sam were the only two who knew it was Abby. She hauled the form onto the gurney and ramed it inside. Doctors and surgeons were called into action. Susan and Sam were too traumatized to go into the room where drills and cranks were being used to massacre her body even more. Hours would pass before any progress would be made towards keeping her wrecked, but still live, body fuctionable. But it only took about 45 minutes for anyone to make out whose face it was. Jake, still in the room doing all he could to save this patient, was unaware of who "this patient" was. Carter looked down after wiping layer and layer of blood, snow, dirt, and disattached skin off of the face, and saw the innocent eyes of his past love. He glanced up sadly at Jake who was working hard as ever without even knowing he was working on his girlfriend.
"Jake. Get out."
"What?" He looked up at Carter and expected to see a hateful face as he did the day before, expected to hear him say it because he was mad at him still and wanted to show of his superiority. Instead he saw a face close to tears and could only wonder what had made him so sad so fast.
"Jake. Out." After much hesitation, he decided to tell him the truth. "Jake. It's Abby."
Jake's knees buckled and he plummeted to the trauma room floor.

Hours passed which felt like days. The three just sat there on Susan's bed outside of Abby's trauma room until Carter came out of the room soaked in Abby's blood and his own sweat. His face told it all. Susan was the first to speak because she had been a doctor the longest, she could read the faces and know what was going to be said.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Susan slumped into Carter's arms as he caressed her hair and back. As she spoke, the words were muffled, seeing as each syllable was going through his shirt into his chest.
"This can't be happening! I saw it! I saw her! She can't be gone!"
Carter spoke no words, but instead kept holding her weak body. He looked up at Jake who had not moved an inch. He was just sitting there as if waiting for Carter to say what happened. He didn't let it strike him that she was dead. Gone. Forever.