The blood wouldn’t stop. It kept coming, too much.Sera's breathing turned uneven, desperate as she pressed harder, trying to remember everything she knew, everything she had ever learned, but nothing felt like enough in that moment.“Apply pressure, doc” Anton said quickly, shifting slightly to help, his movements precise even as his jaw tightened. “Keep it steady, doc.”“I am,” she said, her voice cracking. “I am, I’m trying...” But Sera was shaking.“You’re doing fine,” he replied, though his tone carried more urgency than reassurance.Damian’s breathing was shallow, too shallow and that terrified her more than anything else.“Nikolai..” she started, her voice breaking as she glanced up instinctively but the boy hadn’t moved.He stood a few steps away still, completely still. His eyes were locked on Damian, wide and unblinking, like he couldn’t process what he was seeing.In his head, everything had slowed. He is going to die.The thought didn’t come once.It repeated.Louder.Clea
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