It had only been a day since their departure from the homeland, and they'd already run into some major trouble. The wood wagon with cloth overhead and curtains on both ends of the seating platform had seemed exceptionally sturdy at first, but while running through a rough road, one of its wheels had toppled over and sent everyone tumbling over each other on their left.
"Shit!" Cried Riley, pulling herself out of the mud puddle by the edge of the road.
However, upon realizing the toppled wagon behind her, she forgot her worries and jumped in to check on everyone else.
"Everyone okay?!" Grabbing the cloth overhead, she held herself straight while trying to make sure that nobody was injured.
"Like hell anything is okay!" Squeezing Stella in her arms for her safety, Fay shot an angry glare at Riley.