"Oh my god."
"Is it just me, or is this ship getting larger?
"It doesn't fucking matter right now."
Hannah was the one to suggest taking it slow so that they could pull the most amount of people from all the rubble and destruction on the ground — she knew how many there would be, and yet right now, just the sheer number of people in front of her almost made her claustrophobic.
Anywhere she looked, there were people. A mezzanine even slid from the sides of the walls to create more floors, and yet that too was easily occupied. Of course, there was still a lot of space in the ship — as Gary said, it felt like it was getting bigger.
But even then, it felt suffocating. Because anywhere she looked, it was the same scenery; people injured, and some… even dying in front of her. She was initially trying to help everyone she could see, but this number… truly overwhelmed her.
"It's… this is useless."
