Everybody was now hurt and together we looked like a group of... well I don't know what. The people in Lost looked better after they survived a plane crash. Which by the way, wasn't a very realistic plane crash. The engines were still running after being seperated from the all the electronics. But that aside.<br/><br/>I had two black eyes and a broken nose, May had a pretty deep cut in her hand, Dani had blood all over her but I couldn't tell if it was hers or not, Sana hadn't escaped the car crash unharmed either and Tristyn looked like Rocky Balboa at the end of the movies.<br/><br/>If only we could get home. I'd get my stuff from my own house. This time without asking for help though, they'd done enough for me and after what happened for my bag, they probably wouldn't come anyway and then I'd go to May and Sana. I wasn't sure about Tristyn or Dani but if things were this bad out here, it wouldn't take long for looters to discover Russian Hill and start plundering it. Maybe we should stick together as a group of five.<br/><br/>That thought soon had me worried again for Oliva and in a certain way for Andrew. What would they be doing? Are they alright? And then naturally came the thought about my family and friends down in Phoenix. If they hadn't suffered anything from this, they would see it on the news and they'd be worried sick.<br/><br/><strong>"Come on.. we have to go. We have to stay together as a group, also in the house. We're safer as a group."</strong><br/><br/>I then helped Dani get Tristyn on his feet and started walking towards their flat. She looked up and saw an airplane circle overhead, the pilots no doubt dumping fuel to try and land at the airport. Without engines that would be a tough challenge but as long as they had daylight, it was possible. Once it would get dark and without any lights in the city working, the plane was doomed. Shuddering at that thought and the thought of more airplanes being up there, she spurred everybody on once more to start walking and get the hell out of here.