"Meg!"
"Oh my god!"
They see her leaning on the dividing wall to the galley, holding on to the nearest seat. She seems to be okay except for a little cut on her forehead just below her hairline.
She hit her head when she is ejected from her seat during the turbulence. She managed to hold on to the wall to prevent herself from losing her balance and falling back.
"Meg!" Lulu runs to her.
"Ouch!" She complains as she touches her forehead. It feels swollen and she's pretty sure she'll end up with a bump and bruise aside from the small cut that is already bleeding.
"Oh my God, Meg, are you okay?" Lulu helps her sit and immediately straps her in.
"I'm okay, Lu." She says. "It's just my head." Her hand instinctively goes to her belly. She doesn't feel any pain of discomfort there or aroun
