(Disclaimer: Some cursing and gore! No real directions are in this story)
Jack drove the long winding road for about an hour. Mark's usually tan face was stark white, and he continued to whimper as the bumps in the rocky road wrenched his injured leg up.
Jack saw lights ahead, knowing it was a city. Miami was full of party people, right?
Suddenly, a girl spotted the bright green hair of Jack. He had the windows open.
"Hey, Plant Boy. Got lost?" said a girl with short red hair said. She had a pink tangtop and black board shorts on. Her blue glasses shined behind her dark green eyes. Her skin shined in the bright moonlight. She noticed Mark on his shoulder.
"Dude,is your friend OK?" she said, looking worried.
"No, he isn't. Can you give me directions to the nearest hospital? " Jack asked, and the girl nodded.
" Take a left at Crisis Drive, and then drive straight for about half a mile. You can't miss it." the girl said, b