.....
Whyistheresomuchblood.
Ow.
I did not get shot. I would have noticed that-
Oh. Oh no. Nonononononono, please, no-
Martha? Darling? I-
MARTHA
Thomas, i-
Shhhh… shhh… it’s okay. It’s okay my darling. I’m here.
I… shit I can’t- I can’t-
*he rushes to her, and starts to find where she is bleeding from, and why she is covered in red. So much red. Just like when-*
*Martha clings to Thomas, breathing quickly. The bright red blood comes from her lower abdomen*
I don't want to lose them- I don't- i can't-
It’s okay. It’s okay. We need to… hospital. Now. Or… no, too far. The cave. We need the cave…
*he scoops her up and rushes her to the cave*
*Martha sobs quietly, clinging to her husband*
I-i I didn't even do anything I am so sorry- I... imsorry.
Shhh… shhhhh… it’s okay, darling. Let’s see what we can do, no?
*lays her on a bed and starts a body scan*















