"Open the back! Open the back!" She cries out at Alana and Jackson.  If they open the back she'll carry Eric up and onto the stretcher and then immediately grab an IV bag.  "Alana! I need your help to cut off this bleeding and sow up his leg.  We're going to need to take blood types so someone or multiple someone's can help him out with blood.  Or I can run back inside to get some donor bags.  I don't care we just need to replace the blood that he's lost." She's not losing him dammit.  The thing that's a little scary is she knows exactly where things are in the back of the ambulance.  It would suffice to say, at this point, that Sandy hasn't always been a dancer...