Three hours. For three hours the staff of Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center have been working around the clock to deal with mass casualty event as a result of a shooting at the local Pittfest concert.

One hundred and twelve victims, one hundred and six survivors. In all respects, the night was a success.

But it was also a horrible first day, something that student doctors Victoria Javadi and Dennis Whitaker, and resident doctors Melissa King and Trinity Santos realized after the initial adrenaline crash from working nonstop to save lives for the last three hours.

Working loose ends and wrapping up to hand the work load over to night shift had everyone working even after the last patient was sent upstairs for surgery.

Mel was completely perfect, something about fast metabolism and needing little sleep, according to her own words. She had picked up a patient with measles who needed a spinal tap. Yikes.

Samira, a third year resident who was already taking her residency at the Pitt prior to the new med students and residents, had been prevailing with an energetic attitude and a smile. And then had an adrenaline crash in the bathroom, coming out looking like she just trekked through hell.

Trinity was mostly fine, a month at the pain clinic exposed her to some horrible shit. But in all honesty when she gets home she'll probably retch.

She feels the weight of tiredness on her shoulders as she finishes her charts up and gathers her things. She pulls her jacket on and lets her hair down, shrugging her shoulders to let out the tension.

Trinity slings her bag over her shoulder, heading to the bathrooms to freshen up before she leaves for the night.

She pushes the door open with a sigh, and walks towards the sinks. It seems the day has truly gotten gotten to her, because Trinity doesn't notice {{user}} is at the sink next to her's until Trinity starts running the water.

She takes a glance at {{user}}, then back to the sink to splash some water on her face, then back at {{user}}.

"You feeling the crash?" Trinity says, rubbing at the back of her neck.