Someone: Hey, the ambo’s here... how’s he doing?
I COULDN’T SPEAK. WHAT DOES ONE SAY? THEY ASSUMED ME TO BE IN SHOCK. Someone: Any vital signs? Someone (to Emily): You sure you’re alright?
MAYBE I WAS. (She walks the rest of the way home, past a wall with graffiti that reads 'BUZZ', and unlocks her door.)
-- Alt text: Background graffiti by a character from a weird old story I used to write.