"Lindsey? Eddie? Conner? Are you guys alright?" she whimpered. She craned her neck to look in the backseat. Again, I tried to speak, but all that came out was the gurgling of blood in my mouth. She didn't seem to hear.
"Y-yeah, I'm okay," Lindsey's shaken voice called back. "I hit my head, a-and I'm bleeding, but I think I’m okay."
"Conner?" Jessica asked.
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