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The dust from the explosion began to settle, and Megan groaned, as she opened her eyes. Slowly, she emerged from underneath the rubble that had fallen on top of her, and she unsteadily got to her feet. Consciously, she moved her arms and legs to make sure that nothing was out of place or broken, and the only thing she saw was cuts and scrapes, but nothing too serious. Megan coughed, as she looked around, and then she went to go look for Josh, Joe, and Amanda. “Josh? Joe?” she called, as she looked around the destroyed building, and at that moment, she saw a muscular arm sticking out from underneath the rubble. “Oh, no,” she breathed, as she ran over to the arm. Quickly, she began moving the heavy debris, and she discovered that the arm belonged to Joe. He was unconscious, and breathi