[It was luck that Nancy managed to look up before the bike crashed into her, sending her sprawling to the sidewalk unceremoniously, ipod knocked from her hand, skittering away from her. Somewhere was the man and the bike, but for now, she just had to actually sit up and take inventory of her injuries.
It started with a skinned knee, elbow, a scratch on her cheek, and a rip in her jacket. Her hands she'd thrown out in front of herself and only managed to scrape the palms of her hand.]
Ow-fuck! [Sitting with her legs in front of her, she groaned, closing her eyes.]
nope!
It started with a skinned knee, elbow, a scratch on her cheek, and a rip in her jacket. Her hands she'd thrown out in front of herself and only managed to scrape the palms of her hand.]
Ow-fuck! [Sitting with her legs in front of her, she groaned, closing her eyes.]