Emberwood fiberglass

An afterthought. That's what she was. The white male went for the black woman first, understandably so - but it didn't alleviate how empty his concern for Reiko was in return. Offering a quick glance to him, then to the curly-coated female, naturally checking for any wounds on either of them before backing away, offering a weak smile in return. No, I'm okay thank you. Please excuse me. With a nod, she was on her way to think about what had just transpired, to try and ease her own fears and thudding her in chest. She wouldn't break down here and now, no, she would express herself once certain she found safety solitude.

She gone!