>>6123220>>6123221>>6123222>>6123238>>6123239>>6123345You really don't think going to the hospital is necessary, but you GUESS if you have to you could take a cab or something... You suggest just that.
"A cab? I guess that could work, but last time I checked I'm pretty sure... well... HE owns the cab service around here."
Fucking Mathers.
"And besides, any cab driver in their right mind would just insist we call 911 unless we bribe him or something."
Alice's anger seems to turn to a slight concern.
"Can you please just tell me WHY we can't call 911?"
"Nope. I don't trust you."
"What?! Are you both criminals or something? Are there drugs in the house?"
"NO! There's no drugs in the house and we aren't criminals."
"Then what the heck is going on?!"
You feel a warm sensation run down the back of your neck. Uh oh, more blood! Maybe, just maybe, this is a little worse than you thought.
>Agree to try and fix it at home>Insist on calling a cab>Walk to the hospital>Explain the situation>Cry>Suggest asking Mr. Bird for help>Call Felino and Jon>Something else 