<strong>Poor Tsang</strong><br/><br/>The explosion caused Carol to let out a little shriek which echoed through the dark hills.  Scrambling to get away in case any debris should head her way, she didn't hear any of the flapping noise that kept getting closer and closer to her.  At one point, her dress snagged on a twisted rocky outcropping and she struggled to free herself.  Looking around, her eyes threatened to well with tears again and she bit down on one of her full, plump lips.  "Help!" she cried out, hoping that the mad rapists were wiped out in the explosion.  "Can anyone hear me!"  She wanted someone, anyone to rescue her from this nightmare.