5 Ghosts [text and voice]

[schrodingersghost]

This is going out to everyone in Horton.

Does anyone need help?  Any injuries?  Anyone still stuck in a room with a broken window?  Let me know if you can.  I'll be checking through all the rooms that got damaged too, so don't worry.  Help is coming.

If you can walk get out into the hallways on the other side of the building.  There are a bunch of empty rooms available and we'll see what we can do about blankets and supplies.

Comments

[whiteduplicity.livejournal.com]

[sakldjasld

throws this (http://dragons-are-ok.livejournal.com/5376.html) at you so... so fast.]

... Room 508.

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

I'm on my way! What kind of help do you need? Can you walk?

[whiteduplicity.livejournal.com]

[Dannnnny he's not there, just... sent the post via comm but.]

Please... help her... She's not responding to me... [Because he's kind of refusing to believe she's dead.]

Shhh, a room number isn't very specific

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

[And Danny comes running up the stairs and down the hallway.]

That doesn't sound good. Is she bleeding? Can you tell what happened?

PFFFT

[whiteduplicity.livejournal.com]

[...]

She's bleeding... a lot. I can't.

Re: PFFFT

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

[And here he comes bursting through the door, a scrawny kid your age in jeans. Do you feel confident?]

Where is she?

[Bad English]

[of-wild-clay.livejournal.com]

You are at Horton?

I help where I can.

[Pause and soft curse in Sumerian.]

Where have you seen for people?

Re: [Bad English]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

I'm checking through all the rooms that got damaged. I think I've checked everyone on the first floor. Do you know anything about first aid? Or where to find supplies?

Re: [Bad English]

[of-wild-clay.livejournal.com]

Then I will see on floor three and four.


First aid? I do not know what this is. Supplies can find very well, seeing in empty places now.

Re: [Bad English]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

Um, its like cleaning cuts and stopping bleeding? They're trying to set a room up in Horton that can handle the basic stuff.

Re: [Bad English]

[of-wild-clay.livejournal.com]

Then I do not know how. What I have does not work as well as what is now.

I can find supplies.

[English]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

Okay, thanks.

[hammeroflove.livejournal.com]

S-something happening there too?

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

All the windows on one side of the window got blown in. A lot of people got hit by the broken glass.

[hammeroflove.livejournal.com]

Oh my gosh!

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it isn't good here. We're trying to get everyone into rooms that still have windows, at the least. The snow is coming right into that side of the building now.

[hammeroflove.livejournal.com]

Hmm... Be careful. And stay warm.

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

As careful as I can. We have to find everyone as soon as possible.

[hammeroflove.livejournal.com]

Right.

[text]

[tsukimorisong.livejournal.com]

my window broke.

my arms hurt. my legs hurt.

Re: [text]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

Okay, I'm on my way. Which room are you in?

[text]

[tsukimorisong.livejournal.com]

210

Re: [text]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

[And he comes running in the door.]

[tsukimorisong.livejournal.com]

[The harsh cold winds are there to greet him, coming through the broken windows. Glass is scattered on the ground where a shivering young girl lay, curled up tightly in jacket and blanket combo since that was all she had to keep warm. Some blood can be seen too; it seems she's been cut by the glass.]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

[He rushes over, oddly light on his feet, and kneels down by the girl.]

Where are you hurt? And how bad is it?

[tsukimorisong.livejournal.com]

[The only possible problem is that she can only speak Japanese, but even though she can't understand him, she gets the idea from the tone.] My arms and legs, cut...

[She slowly lifts an arm to show that indeed, there are cuts over her arm from the glass.]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

[Great, a language barrier. Esperanto wouldn't help him here. Danny quickly types a phrase into his communicator and holds it up for her to see.]

Can you walk?

[tsukimorisong.livejournal.com]

[She reads it, quiet and almost seeming puzzled for a moment, before she reaches out to him as if to say: help me up and I can.]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

[He nods and reaches out help her up.]

[tsukimorisong.livejournal.com]

[She takes his hand and struggles to her feet, jacket and blanket pulled close. When she stands it's more clear that her legs were cut up too.]

[invisibill.livejournal.com]

[He steps forward and ducks under her arm to take as much of her weight as he can.]

[tsukimorisong.livejournal.com]

Thank you. [Even though he couldn't understand her, she hopes he could guess her words anyway.]