Angela awoke on the shaking cabin floor as the engines roared like a wounded animal.
She tried to get her bearings but fire and smoke filled the cabin, stinging her ties with its floating necrosis vapors.

Angela coughed and rolled to her side when an excruciating pain in her right leg gripped her. She squinted down to her leg and blanched. Her bone had snapped and protruded from calf,  like an eerily, jagged ivory straw sticking out of a red-blood milkshake that was her leg.