Awaking few hours later, he would see a trail of blood as fear would flood his mind,  following it terrified he would stumble and struggle to wake up. As he came to near the entrance, he saw Jay covered in blood,  he would scream in horror, ignoring if he woke up people, all her stitches were burst open and she had bleeding for a long time, he hoped he wasn't too late. Drawing her up he put a blanket over to cover her shame.<br/><br/>Running out the door she would yell out desperately, "Please I need help, she's hurt, please wake up someone." rushing about desperate not to drop her he would speak louder, "PLEASE, SOMEONE, JAYEE IS HURT, HER STITCHES ARE BROKEN, AND SHE BLED OUT!" in utter worry he would start slamming his fists against the doors, knowing it was late, but also hoping they would grasp this is an utter emergency, "HELP, JAYEE DYING!" he would shout his voice almost horse, his arms starting to hurt and feeling the cold in his boxers alone.