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[damage-girl.livejournal.com]

Navigating through bleary signals and Constantine's direction, Hell really is a lovely place. Through what looked like the shallow outline of a town (minus anything that looked like people), and down and down, avoiding the locals, into desert.

Still, they haven't been turned wrong. Corrine can tell Caleb's signal is getting closer, there's maybe a few more miles between them. She's not quite sure why they're doing all this "shh!" moving, they could probably toss any stupid little thing they come across. One of them could just go ahead and retrieve him, and there wouldn't have to be all this walking.

Yeah, she's grouchy. It happens. And it looks like there's activity up ahead... there's certainly a lot of noise getting louder.

"That sounds like more of the 'not awesome'."

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[sand-hawkins.livejournal.com]

"I'm fine." Sand says weakly, despite bleeding in two places and having a somewhat glassy look to his eyes. "Hank's not good, though. What he coughed up is internal blood, he's hemorraging somewhere. Not sure how he's staying conscious."

[blind-will.livejournal.com]

Travis nods grimly. Compound fractures he knows. He scans Brainwave, then Caleb, and sets bones, as well as setting their environment properly to help slow onset of shock.
*I don't dare risk quick healing here, after seeing what this place did to Merlynne's wounds - and she's hell-resistant as is. But this should help them keep it together til we're out of here, and I'll speed up the process a little. I can also keep us together and moving down the path, if I can get a guide to keep me on the ley lines?*