Destiny
He just had hope that the man about
which he was bent over survived.
The bleeding started to subside. Mark hoped this was a good thing and not a
sign that he had died. He couldn't take the boy's pulse, because he needed to
both hands to press the towel.
The siren sounded closer, screamed, died.
Seconds later, a paramedic leaned over the passenger side to try to see
besides Mark.
- What do we have here?
— Arterial bleeding in the left forearm. I applied pressure and it reduced a lot.
I had to move it, the head was on the steering wheel and I couldn't reach the arm.
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