Fabian
When we got to the house, a lot was happening. Paramedics were there, and they were rushing people out. I could see a man on a stretcher, and I could see blood. He seemed unconscious. My mind went to fear for the safety of Ara, but I knew that it was a man, so it was probably not Ara. When I moved closer, I could see that it was Quincy. I felt a strong need to get closer to him and punch him in the face, but my need to find Ara was stronger, so I did just that — I looked for Ara. My eye caught another man next. It was Simon Wills. He was limping next to a paramedic. He looked pretty banged up, but he could walk. That was more than I wanted for him. Again, I would have tried hitting him in the face a bit more if I also didn't have the strong urge to find Ara. I kept thinking about w
