After she had left Josie with Charles, Danielle went back to the bar and downed a quick drink.  Nothing to get her drunk, just something that might soothe her tense nerves.  Still, it wasn't long before both her and her sister were back at the Callaway house.<br/><br/>Only to find the car wreck of the century in front of their home.<br/><br/>Screeching the car to a halt, it barely took Danielle four seconds to get out of her car and on the scene.  The place was a wreck.  She didn't know what had caused such damage to Charles car, but at the moment, it didn't matter.  All that mattered was making sure that her sisters were safe.  She heard Nina's cry, and her mind was already working a mile a minute.  Why had she let her sister go? She had known that both her and Charles had been drinking; was this a car wreck? A drunken driver accident?...No.  She knew what those looked like, this was something else.<br/><br/>Reaching the fallen sister that was crying for help, Danielle falls to her knees before examining Nina's bleeding rib cage.  "It's ok.  I'm here.  It's going to be ok." Danielle soothes her panicing sister.  "Slow breathes now.  Don't hyperventilate." Danielle orders firmly as she applies pressure to the wound, making a point to try and slow the blood loss.  The metal shard was going to need to be removed.<br/><br/>"Call an ambulance!" Danielle all but snarls out. Charles seemed fine. Josie was fine.  Sophie was fine.  Nina was not fine.  "NOW!" She adds through clenched teeth.  If they didn't hurry...if the shard didn't get removed....No.  Closing her eyes for a moment, Danielle pushes back the blind panic.  They couldn't afford that right now.<br/><br/>"It's going to be ok." Danielle repeats as she returns her focus to her little sister.  "Trust me." She repeats solidly, her icy blue eyes staring into her sisters heterochromic ones.