So, apparently, Brodie had passed out for a minute. Because when he came to, and the pain came back at the same time as the confusion, things were kind of still again.
After acknowledging himself and then the horrible pain around his rib area - it seemed some might be broken after all - Brodie lifted up his head high as he could, even if it hurt a little more than before to do it.
"Jamie?" He called out, but was almost instantly sure he wouldn't listen. At least he hoped Jamie was alright; please whoever's up there he mentally begged.
The thing felt like it was about to shake again. Swallowing hard, Brodie tried to hold on as hard as he could, eyes closed and hands rolled into tight fists. "Fuck's sake..." He muttered, just because.