Grace, still in her Omega form, laid outside, bleeding, slowly getting up...
"Ow..." she mutters, blood pouring from her side.
Tedd was still in his chair, suffering from quite a bit of whiplash, his ankle still being broken, the wall next to him now being directly in his face, a fractured skull, but mostly unharmed, because he was wearing a bloody seatbelt.
"Ow..." he mutters, slowly unbuckling himself, looking for some way out.
"Ow..." she mutters, blood pouring from her side.
Tedd was still in his chair, suffering from quite a bit of whiplash, his ankle still being broken, the wall next to him now being directly in his face, a fractured skull, but mostly unharmed, because he was wearing a bloody seatbelt.
"Ow..." he mutters, slowly unbuckling himself, looking for some way out.