Re: OTA
"Baby, you didn't wreck anything. Shit happens sometimes and this is one of those times. It wasn't in our control." He was sorry he hadn't been able to keep a hold of her though he wasn't certain she'd be any better off if he had. He was just glad she was conscious. For now. "Don't go to sleep," he repeated, looking into her eyes. He reached to adjust his coat to cover her better. Her skin felt too cool to the touch.
His gaze lifted when he heard the sound of further instructions being issued. The calvary had arrived. About fucking time. He just hoped they knew what the fuck they were doing. It was apparent not all of them actually functioned within the medical field but at least one person present did. That person was the one giving instructions.
Good. Shit was gonna happen now. Savannah would be looked after. CJ relaxed a little and for a moment he wondered where Naima was and if she was okay. They had their issues but they'd shared a great deal together too. He wouldn't want to see her physically harmed in this mess. Besides, he still had his revenge to get. Focusing on that seemed a lot easier than focusing on this chaos.