The last thing she remembers is the sound of metal on metal as she fell. Everything hurts, and she tries to take a deep breath but sputters on the blood in her mouth. She has no idea why she didn't just die, why even after she fell forty feet she was still breathing. It wasn't easy though and she starts to cry because instead of dying instantly, it'll be slow. Painful.
Turning her head a little, she glimpses the bomb which stops her tears immediately.
The bomb. Jack's plan. Jack's stupid fucking plan.
Rolling over, she whimpers in pain and reaches for a rock, and with everything she has left, starts hitting the bomb. "Come on. Come on!" Her sobs start again because she just wants it to be over. She walked away, she told James that she never wanted to meet him. "Come on you son of a bitch!"
And then, the world goes white around her. When she wakes up, it's with a gasp, and she sits up quickly. She's still covered with blood but she doesn't hurt and she wonders if she's dead. Coughing and spitting out the blood that still remains, she pushes herself up and looks around, pushing hair away from her face.