So Brick, you're in Georgetown again. Roxy's here and treating your people. Four are laid up, bandaged and unconscious; blissed out. There are also four Georgies wrapped up and laid out with them.
Domino and Coco are obviously happy to see you walk in -- clearly uncomfortable here, even if they're glad for medical care -- they're beat up but not bleeding out or anything. Roxy's got his hands full...of Porter's insides; looks like he took some SMG spray to the belly, while Porter, strapped to the table screams and bucks like an idiot. That cop, Plug, who stayed back to help with your first aid needs, he's trying to hold Porter down. On the next table over, Oxford, lying there with his eyes closed, pale and breathing rapidly. There's a tourniquet just above his left knee and below it is a bloody mess.
Floyd's kind of a mess. It looks like she did her job, got everyone down here and into triage and then maybe went to pieces. She's silent, but has huge tear-tracks running through the grime on her face and she's slumped in a corner next to a radiator.
Gabe's shuffling from patient to patient, administering drugs and taking blood. He seems kind of out of it.