Sid (sidful) wrote in undeadsiegeic, @ 2014-06-02 17:11:00 |
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Utter chaos had exploded throughout the resort. If people weren't panicking, they seemed to be barking orders. Which might not be a problem, except it didn't seem like anyone was quite on the same page. Too many cooks in the kitchen, so to speak. Cassidy didn't care about any of that, though. Unless the person barking orders in her direction was one of her siblings, it went ignored. She didn't need some stranger to tell her there were injured individuals who needed to be checked on, or to give her permission to do so. She was trained to help in medical emergencies, so that was exactly what she planned to do. Vaguely in the background she could hear a thick Australian accent demanding that even the smallest cut get thrown into quarantine with the more obvious injuries. It seemed extreme, considering there was broken glass and busted tables in the area, but her opinion on the matter carried no weight and went ignored. There were others helping, most of the injured were bandaged and settled in. Cassidy thought it was a good time to excuse herself, a moment outside to catch her breath. To let herself realize that her baby sister was trapped in the pool house with a potentially life threatening injury. That everyone in the little structure was potentially a zombie. |