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	Everything was just a blur, Jasmin was terrified and for good reason. Lawson had been shot, possibly from his own gun, and he was bleeding out all over the sidewalk. The women around her weren't even really there as she held onto Lawson's hand. It wasn't until the EMT's showed up that she realised what was going on around her and she swallowed the fear as she stood and followed the paramedics that placed Lawson into the back of the ambulance. [color=DAF05B]"Lawson, hang in there... I'll be right behind you."[/color] Jasmin chewed on her bottom lip and hesitantly let go of Lawson's hand. The blood was all over her but she didn't care. She ran over to Lawson's truck and jumped in, firing the engine up and following the ambulance towards the hospital.

	This was all just so insane. Who would be doing this? Why would anyone want to kill them all? Simone she had understood, hell even Atlas was an obvious choice but so many people that had been killed weren't [i]that[/i] bad. Jas chewed the inside of her cheeks and tapped her fingers on the wheel as she made her way to Lawson's location. She hoped he'd be alright, he had been such good company and had offered to take care of her. Seems like she was going to be taking care of him instead. She wasn't fussed about missing the picnic today but she was worried about Ada and decided that she'd give her a call when she had some news on Lawson's condition. She didn't want to worry her unduly.[hr]