One moment she'd been falling and the next she was sprawled on the ground in the arms of a familiar friend. "Hey, Tommy," she answered and rolled away from him to spit blood onto the ground. This was pretty much the worst pain she'd ever experienced. It was like getting hit in the face by a truck- well, technically, she had. With more force behind it than an average speeding driving truck. It was weird to realize as she flopped over onto her back to stare up at the sky, that if she'd been normal size she'd be dead right now.