Those of you who rush outside find the overturned truck, and a wrecked sports car. The fiberglass exterior of the car has shattered, and covers the hot tarmac of the street. The driver is slumped in his seat, bleeding badly from the head, and not terribly concious. There is an odd scent about him, but you can't quite place it (Knowledge: Streetwise, or any chemistry related knowledge skill check, DC 10). A Treat Injury check is not necessary to diagnose him; he is going into shock, and will die very soon. You may make a Treat Injury check (DC 15) to attempt to save his life. A second check at the same DC can be used to help him regain conciousness, or improve his condition.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the truck is turned over on it's side. The driver is not inside, and the broken window on the driver's side suggests that he may have fled the scene. An investigation check, DC 10, would be sufficient to determine who was most likely at fault for the accident, given the evidence at hand. Knowledge (Physical Sciences) would also work, albeit at a -2 penalty due to trying to apply classroom physics in a real-world application. Anyone investigating the truck is welcome to make a Listen check, as well.<br/><br/>==============================================================================================<br/><br/>Back inside the laundromat, the strange man who had been attacking the vending machine jumps up fearfully at the sound of the crash, taking cover behind one of the counters. His action is not a cowardly dive, but rather the motion of someone who has had some training in basic combat tactics, if you are the sort to recognize such a thing. Isabelle pulls the man out from behind the counter, whispering something to him. He seems to calm down a bit, though his face shows obvious confusion.<br/><br/>The young woman who had been pestering Irennan accepts his business card, and introduces herself as Elizabeth. She turns to look at the accident at first, then shrugs and sits back down, only to find herself staring at Isabelle, who is less than amused, and wastes no time putting Elizabeth to work loading and unloading more laundry machines.