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❝ head out and leave my sister ❞
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"I need you to push down, okay? Look, this is gonna hurt, but I need you to push down" John B rushes out, pushing down on Sarah's wound and she gasps in pain "I'm sorry. I know it hurts. We've gotta stop the bleeding.
"Push down. Push down. Look, we gotta take this shirt off. I'm gonna push down. You take the shirt off" He instructs her as I sit frozen in the backseat "Okay, here you go. Okay. Okay, lean back. Lean back"
Sarah shakily pulls off the shirt she's wearing and John B uses it to try to stop the bleeding, getting her to hold down the shirt.
"Just stay as still as possible. I'm gonna call Terrance" He tells her before glancing at me "Help her, Vie"
I jump into action, climbing out of the truck and yanking Sarah's door open. My sister looks up at me through frightened eyes and I place my hands over her one, helping her put more pressure on her wound as tears roll down my cheeks.
"You're gonna be okay, barbie. We're gonna get you help" I assure the girl who nods tiredly, grabbing my wrist with her blood covered hand.
"I love you, brat" She chokes out and I shake my head.
"Don't you dare say goodbye to me" I warn her "I just got you back"
"Did you get the gold?" The man who must be Terrance speaks through the phone, stealing our attention.
"Hey! Hey, look, we got it" John B answers.
"All right!" Terrance hollers, cutting him off as the girl from earlier shouts "You did it!"
"We got it, but listen, we have bigger problems. Sarah's been shot" John B informs them.
"What?" Terrance snaps.
"Yes, she's been shot in the gut. I need your help, okay? We're up in the cane field, a mile up on the left" John B explains hurriedly.
"Where you at?" Terrance questions.
"I'm not sure. I'll drop a pin. I don't know how to get here. We need you to hurry" John B pleads.
"On our way. We'll find you" Terrance replies shortly.
"Okay" John B breathes out before hanging up and turning back to us "Help is on the way, okay? Just stay with us"
Sarah nods her head in agreement and winces softly as I push down, shooting her an apologetic look.
"We need to get her out this truck, Johnny" I tell him when I hear a car approaching.
John B jumps out and quickly rounds the front of the vehicle, helping me get Sarah onto her feet. The brunette throws her arm around his neck and holds most of her wait as she limps beside him, still holding her wound. A car skids to a stop in front of us, Terrance and the girl from earlier emerging from it.
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