Someone was already gone and called the ambulance for her but it seemed as though it was already to late. When he got to her she was limp and was not responding to his voice for now. Maybe she'll come around but the way she looked showed that she would soon be dead. Her lips welcome the air gratefully as it traveled down her airway and into her lungs making it rise slightly. Her eyes were open and vacant. The wound splurted blood with the air that was given to her lungs. When he picked her up she gasped for air and blinked her eyes a few times. This would be their last few precious moments together before her life was ended to quickly.