Who: Cal, Needy & whoever's likely to notice them bleeding on the lawn Where: Outside the apartments When: Immediately following this Warnings: Cal's pretty bloody, Needy's got a mouth like a sailor, that's about all I figure.
The rip in reality was almost purple at the edges, as if it wanted to pull apart and go somewhere else, but it was resigned to just being a gateway, the room on the other side was a mess, some combination of Needy's torture and following rampage after Al had left her alone again.
A pair tumbled out of the rip, Needy herself and Cal, of the two Cal was in worse shape, covered in blood, all of it his own, and still bleeding profusely, there was a gouge in his thigh that looked like some combination of burn and knife-wound, almost as if whatever he'd been stabbed with had exploded. He toppled when he landed on the bad leg, realizing a moment later where they were.
They were safe, that was all he'd been thinking, safe and away. He did the most logical thing he could think of, under the circumstances, he started laughing. They were alive, and they were away, and they were home.