[Amy is indeed screaming, because if she isn't screaming then she's going to throw up--there's no blood or bits of bone or flesh, of course, but that doesn't make the fact that Rory just had his fucking arm RIPPED OFF right in front of her any less horrific to have witnessed. She wants to get up and try to grab his arm back, chase the Meta down and latch on to him until he gives it up, something, ANYTHING, but when she tries to stand, a sharp throb of pain shoots through her stomach and she subsides back to the ground with a whimper.
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