Liana ran over to the man she had heard called Brad. Please, someone. I hope its not too late. "Hey!" she shouted, i need some help! A piece of the fuselage collapsed on this girl. She was just standing there, and then..." her voice trailed off, and she fought too keep herself calm. "Please, she needs help."
"Sure, i'm coming." Liana motioned for brad to follow her and took off, sand flying out under her feet. THey reached the collapsed shell of metal. "Hey!" Brad shouted. "Can you hear us in there?" The was a faint whimper. Liana and Brad glanced at each other, and positioned themselves on either side of the top piece of metal. "One, two, three!" Liana heaved at the metal, throwing all her weight against it. Her arms protested with every draining ounce of strength, her shoulder stung. She gasped in pain and dropped her left arm, throwing all her power against the metal with her body. Brad was pushing heavily against it, and after a moment the was a grinding as it slid away. They ran forward, forced away pieces of wreckage. Liana saw a leg sticking out, and they dug around it to expose a girl, not much older than 12. She emerged from the wreckage with their help, coughing, her face bloody. Brad motioned someone else over.
"Get this girl some help, please." He motioned for Liana to follow and they ran back along the beach, where more vistims awaited help.
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