July 7th, 2014; 1:27, Crash Site
Morgan's POV
"Sir, are you okay?" The paramedic asked.
"Yes, i'm fine."
"Does anything hurt?"
"No, please check on Cassidy." I reply.
"Alright Sir. I need you to try to exit the vehicle."
I nod, and attempt to get out. The paramedic appraoched Cassidy, who was obviously in worse condition.
Cassidy was covered in blood from the shattered glass of the window, which was stuck into her.
The paramedics held her neck still as the pulled her out of the wreckage, unconcious; and they placed her on to a stretcher.
They rush her to an ambulance. I stood there, staring at her broken form.
"Can i come with her?"
"Yes sir, but we need to hurry she doesn't have much time."
They lifted the stretcher into the ambulance as Morgan got in, and they set off to the hospital.
2 paramedics started to work on Cassidy, while the third talked to me.
"Can you tell me your name?" Asked the paramedic.
"Derek, Derek Morgan."
"Okay Derek. Can i see your id?"
It took a minute for me to register he had been spoken to; then i handed over a small wallet.
"Can you tell me her name?" The paramedic asked me, referring to Cassidy.
"Cassidy."
"adjusting to society is losing yourself." -- unknown
