Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
Micah was sitting on the stairs, waiting. He'd seen other groups come and go, and so far no one had needed medical attention, which was a plus. Maybe the building let everyone get off easy. When the door opened for Group C, however, it didn't look like they'd had the same luck as the few others Micah had already seen.
Despite the dull grays, he noticed Iris immediately, and he pushed himself from the stairs and walked toward her. "What happened?" he asked the men around her, his jaw tense, and he reached out for her, only to stop at the last minute so she didn't panic here in front of everyone around her. He touched her arm, her sleeve, and he waited for someone to tell him what the fuck was going on.