Barry just shook his head. “It’s fine. I’ll be fine. Nothing to worry.” He didn’t realize he’d left the sentence unfinished, that and his dizzy spells obvious indicators that he’d hit his head harder than he thought. “We need to get her out and then I’ll get help, okay? We just need to make sure you’re okay Patty.” He met his co-worker’s eyes with a soft smile of his own before preparing to lift the cabinet. “Cisco.”
Patty chuckled, only to wince as the sharp pain radiating from wherever injury the cabinet had caused. “I will gladly take the pain over the mental game of knowing that I am trapped and helpless”, she joked, attempting to keep the worry from her mind and her expression. She had know idea what would happen when the cabinet was gone, that alone was enough to terrify her. She met Barry’s smile with her own , trying to fight the tears the welled in her eyes before she squeezed them shut.
Looking at Barry, the man sighed. “I always worry about you, it’s what friends do.” Cisco said before taking his place on the other side of the cabinet. “1, 2, 3!” He counted down, and lifted the cabinet on three with his friend. They moved it out of the way, and Cisco crouched next to the woman again. “You’re going to be okay, Patty.” He shifted his attention to the speedster. “Barry, do you mind going outside and trying to flag someone down for help?”