Snippet #1286312

Samantha woke to the strong smell of gasoline and a deep-seeded sense of foreboding and dread. She looked up and saw the face of Mary, who was looking quite worried. Sam looked back to the bus and it clicked, the gas line was severed and soon, it would explode. She stood up quickly, becoming a little light-headed but not enough to throw her completely off balance.

"Mary, we need to help the others!" She yelled to the other girl as she ran back to the bus. At least, if we go, we all go. She let out a bitter chuckle at her cynnical and dark humor.

The first thing she saw was Tiger and Jacob, stuck. She studied the analyzed quickly and had figured out what needed to be done and where. "Tiger, you go get the others out of here, you're stronger than I am, Mary should be behind me to help you. I'll get Jacob out of this!"

She didn't take no for an answer, her adrenaline pumping thourgh her veins, she grabbed the crowbar and kneeled down next to Jacob's stuck leg. She took a closer look and what she saw terrified her. The car had basically wrapped around his leg, he probably broke something, bad. "Jacob, I'm going to need you to not look. Think about something else, and if you can find somthing to bite on, do it." Her face grim and drawn.

She stuck the crowbar into a small pocket next to his shin, the sharp side facing away from Jacob's leg. "On six... One, two, three, four-" She suddenly jerked the crowbar forward so that the top of the pocket would get bigger, then she would work her way down, inch by inch. Soon, she would work her way down to his foot and he'd be free.