She complied without thinking. Almost immediately after her action it happened.
She wasn't too far away from the car in question and she jumped, startled as the cop hit it with great force. She stared at him, petrified for a moment, her eyes fixed on the gaping wound-what looked like a massive claw mark-causing him to bleed freely and rapidly.
Get out of here, Jayx. He said harshly, but Jayx remained frozen in place. People were screaming and many had backed away. She was alarmed at how few people approached him. Instead, most seemed to be retreating slightly-too fearful to get closer, but too curious to run away.
Jayx! Listen to me! You need to get out of here NOW!!
Jayx shook her head slightly, attempting to get out of her daze, but all she could see was the crimson stream flowing from the man-she had never seen so much blood before.
Jayx retreated, turning and running-or attempting to. The crowd had grown so thick that she found herself incapable of making much distance from the man. People were moving around chaotically-some going forward to see what was going on-some hurrying back, also interested in preserving themselves- and some, like she had been, standing stock still, mesmerized by the incident. She found herself pressed against a wall, a moderately fair distance away from the commotion, but fortunately-or unfortunately, not far away enough not to see what was going on...