Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170213235458/@comment-26854056-20170224204001

Quail started shaking, taking in quick, sparse breaths as he put the phone down- Police and ambulance already coming- and wheeled himself over to Alice.

He quickly tried to shake her awake, shortly resorting to Chest compressions as the room devolved into chaos.

"Alouette, wake up! Oh god- Somebody unlock the front door."

The woman's lips started to part, breathing in some air before shuddering. She was alive, but only just, and obviously in pain. A mixture of vomit and blood trickled off the side of her mouth, her pale complexion tinted purple and criss crossed with veins.

''Shit- That wasn't just alcohol, was it. ''