[u]Hidden Within the Thicket [/u]
Shaking her head no in response to the question one man asked about if they were injured, Jenna looked at the chaos going on around her. The young girl she was with in the cell was mumbling about trying to find something and one of the men on the van seemed to be in bad shape as she spoke about possibly being shot. Moving towards the man, Jenna’s face paled as she looked at the blood running down the man’s leg. Crouching down, she could hear the other woman speak about being shot but was glad to hear that another person turned to aid her as Jenna hoped that it would be enough to get the two through the situation, not looking at the situation the woman was in with worry that it was worse than the man was in by the eerily quiet way Pat was acting towards Vida behind her. 

“Oh wow.” Jenna said getting a better view of the man injury. “We’ll need to get you—“Jenna started to say as she tried to find a scrap of cloth she could tear to bandage the wound before cutting her words off. Wanting to say that they should take him to the hospital, she knew at the current moment it was impossible since they were wanted people by two groups whom seemed to take their sweet time fighting between each other on who should have custody of her and the others as if they were two parents fighting a bad custody battle with each other over a child. 

“Don’t worry, we’ll get you to a hospital” Jenna said with a feigned look of reassurance that she knew that both the man and herself wouldn’t believe. But trying to believe that they would find a way out of the situation seemed like a better option to her than giving up hope, even if she was uncertain of this hope she tried to have. Ripping off part of the lower portion of her pajama pant, Jenna looked at the man. Her hands trembled slightly as she looked at the wound but as she looked at the man’s face, she tried to stay as calm as she could, which wasn’t much calmer than she was moments before. “Do you think you can hold still as I wrap it up or would you like me to do it?” Jenna said as someone suddenly grabbed towards her shirt. Looking back slightly startled, she saw that it was the girl, with something in her hand. 

“Wha—What is that?” Jenna said as she reached for her hair to see if she had a stray hair pin still on her head after getting ready for bed. Seconds later she saw that she was victorious as she pulled out a hair pin and handed it to Sam.