Who: Lisa Cuddy and whoever else wants to help.
Where: By the church, in an alleyway off to the side.
When: December 17th
Rating: PG-13 (For blood mostly)
Summary: Cuddy got caught by one of the angrier chimeras. Someone, anyone, help!
the log:
There was a trail of blood off to the side of one of the more dilapidated buildings. Somewhere as far away from that monster that had attacked her as she could possibly get. Which wasn't very far, but, it was all she could do, with claw marks ripped down her side and leg and blood coming out in torrents.
She had tried to stave off some of the worst of the wounds with her fingers, but the blood just gushed right through them, spreading quickly and turning her clothes red with the liquid. Applying pressure did not seem to help as much as she would like, for it seemed that if she tried it in one place, blood would run down from another.
She tried to think as clearly as she could. She was losing blood at an alarming rate. She could hear the growls of the monster looking for her, and she knew it was only time before it caught the scent of her blood and found her once again. Just her luck, to encounter one of the more hostile ones.
She tried to keep her voice down as she made the voice posts back to the people who wanted to help her, her fingers too slippery already to try to even type. When she was done, she leaned back against the brick of the wall and kept on trying to keep the pressure steady. The wounds were too deep though, she needed medical attention immediately.
Her vision began to go dark, and she swallowed painfully, trying to stay awake as best she could. To slip into sleep now would be deadly.
"Help..." she whispered, talking any louder making the pain even worse. Someone would come for her...right?