@basil_
“Well I do!” Grayson said, carrying her to land and laying her down on a rock. “I’m calling an ambulance.” He stated, pulling out his phone.
“Well I do!” Grayson said, carrying her to land and laying her down on a rock. “I’m calling an ambulance.” He stated, pulling out his phone.
"Don't," she begged. Her voice was getting quieter every minute. "What will you tell them?"
“Stop talking Moxiey, please. I’ll just say you accidentally cut yourself on a rock.” He said, dialing 911 and telling them the situation.
Moxiey looked at him pleadingly. "Please…"
“I have to keep you safe..” He responded quietly, taking her hand and squeezing it gently.
She shook her head. "The key…"
“Is not the first priority. You are.” He said as the ambulance pulled up. “You’ll be okay..it’ll be okay..”
She shook her head again, but didn't say anything this time.
Some emergency people lifted Moxiey into the ambulance, Grayson still gripping her hand tight as paramedics rushed around, giving her medicine and trying to stop the blood flow.
(Wouldn't he get in the ambulance with her?)
(oh man probably)
(give me a sec to fix that)
Some emergency people lifted Moxiey into the ambulance, Grayson still gripping her hand tight as paramedics rushed around, giving her medicine and trying to stop the blood flow.
She smiled subtly at him, squeezing his hand, doing anything to convince him she would be fine.
Her smiles did nothing to comfort him. He should’ve stopped Diara sooner. It was his fault she was so badly hurt..
Moxiey's hand suddenly twitched violently.
Moxiey's hand suddenly twitched violently.
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.