Something's going down
Who: Zack, Tifa, Reno, Elena (in absentee)
When: Early Monday morning (5/26, BACKDATED)
What: Clairbourn Hospital and Emergency Room
What: Elena has been kidnapped, Tifa has been injured, Zack has been involved and Reno should probably be called.
Zack pulled up to the ER doors and turned his bike off, rising carefully with Tifa in his arms. He carried her in, her still bleeding sluggishly over his arm and onto the hospital floor, and stumbled over to the processing window. "We were attacked," he said. "I brought her straight here - I don't know where she's been hurt, just that she's bleeding."
Tifa must have bled a good amount onto Zack's work clothes, because the nurse eyed them with no small amount of alarm and immediately ordered a gurney whisk Tifa off somewhere. "Are you injured as well?" She asked.
"No, I'm fine, the blood's all hers," he said, and was immediately presented with a stack of paperwork and directed into a chair. He ignored the stares of the other people in the waiting room and turned his attention to the forms.
Name... Tifa, I don't know a last name. Birthdate, height, weight, social? I don't know- Zack stared down at the forms, baffled, until he remembered Tifa's cell phone in his pocket. He pulled it out and scrolled through the numbers.
"Jesus," he said. There was no number marked "Home." The only three numbers in Tifa's phone were "Elena," "Reno" and "Sandy." His gut twinged at the sight of Elena's number - Have to talk to the cops next - and he hesitated before hitting "Reno" by process of "it came first in the alphabet."
I only hope he answers...
When: Early Monday morning (5/26, BACKDATED)
What: Clairbourn Hospital and Emergency Room
What: Elena has been kidnapped, Tifa has been injured, Zack has been involved and Reno should probably be called.
Zack pulled up to the ER doors and turned his bike off, rising carefully with Tifa in his arms. He carried her in, her still bleeding sluggishly over his arm and onto the hospital floor, and stumbled over to the processing window. "We were attacked," he said. "I brought her straight here - I don't know where she's been hurt, just that she's bleeding."
Tifa must have bled a good amount onto Zack's work clothes, because the nurse eyed them with no small amount of alarm and immediately ordered a gurney whisk Tifa off somewhere. "Are you injured as well?" She asked.
"No, I'm fine, the blood's all hers," he said, and was immediately presented with a stack of paperwork and directed into a chair. He ignored the stares of the other people in the waiting room and turned his attention to the forms.
Name... Tifa, I don't know a last name. Birthdate, height, weight, social? I don't know- Zack stared down at the forms, baffled, until he remembered Tifa's cell phone in his pocket. He pulled it out and scrolled through the numbers.
"Jesus," he said. There was no number marked "Home." The only three numbers in Tifa's phone were "Elena," "Reno" and "Sandy." His gut twinged at the sight of Elena's number - Have to talk to the cops next - and he hesitated before hitting "Reno" by process of "it came first in the alphabet."
I only hope he answers...