Simon whimpers again. "I can't move it.." He holds his knee out, vinyl for the appendage to limply move.

Martin nods then runs to the bus. He tells Casey what is needed, the man gives it to him. Martin runs back to Kara before the man asks anything.

She sighs. "Get on the other side will you?" She said looking at Shanks.

(They in the bus and it Trish ;D)
Trish looks at Martin. "Did he have some?" She asked him looking worriedly at Brenda. She looked frail before but now, Trish was afraid to even touch her.

Shanks grabs his cloak before helping with the one arm he had. "SO you two have names?"

Simon hops along with them, his whimpers loudening. "Simon..." he whispers.

Martin nods and gives her the needle.

She shakes her head. "You've asked me this once before. My name means little." She said getting closer to the door.

Trish looked over at Brenda. She looked even worse in the few seconds she had turned away.

Andrew wanted to cry or yell, or both. He wished it had been him who got hurt. He looked down at Margo and touched her shoulder. He could tell that if something didn't change soon Brenda would be lost.

Trish walked over holding the needle. Andrew saw her and grabbed her wrist as she tried to give it to Brenda. "What's that..." He muttered gruffly.

Shanks chuckles again. "Well then you must want to be called something! How else shall. We address you?"

Simon was hurting. "Please hurry."

Martin keeps his lips closed.

(Where is Jessie? And can I have kat have her baby?)

She shrugged. "You can come up with something if you wish." She said as she started walking even faster almost dragging Simon.

Trish looked at him. "It will help her. i know what's making her so sick, now let me give it to her." She said and he let go slowly. She steadied her hands and rolled Brenda's pants up a little higher. She slowly gave the shot just above the bandaged nail hole.

Jessie smiled as Quin started waking up a bit. "Have a nice rest?" He asked her moving his arm away from her a little.

(Uh... Sure? I don't know why you're asking...)

(Just thought I would since its been like a day in rp time but a week out her! :) )

Martin flinched when she gave the girl the shot.

Shanks food it hard to keep up. "Well there's aspen, Colorado, Ripple, woodchuck, fox, lots of things you can pick."

Simons whimpers turn the slight cries of pain

(Got ya! So are you asking to like fast forward or something? :3)

Brenda stopped breathing.

Andrew turned on Trish. "What the hell did you give her?" He yelled in her face his hands balling up. Margo started sobbing heavily.

She looks at him weirdly. "You picking. Come on we got to put him down." SHe said as they neared the door.

Quin nodded and yawned. "Were you here the whole time?" She asked looking at his hand on her rounded belly as she felt some kicking.

Jessie blushed a bit. "Yeah..." He stood up. "I need to go stretch my legs. Please don't move." He said climbing out of the truck.

(Yes just on the baby though.)

Kat felt the she was again not feeling all that well. She made her way to an empty cell, laying down to rest a bit.

Martin shakes Trish's arm. "Is she dead?!"

Shanks nods, helping the injured boy to sit. "How are we to help him?" He asks looking around. "I think I will call you Dogwood." He smiles

Simon pants as he sits. "I can't make it."

(Okay... It's your roleplay.)

Trish held her breath slowly counting. "I don't know...." She whispered. She backed away from Andrew and watched Brenda carefully hoping.

Brenda choked in a breath then nothing else again.

She shrugs. "If that's what you wish but I may not respond to it." She looked down at Simon. "What do you mean?" She asked.