Scott picked me up and held my body in his strong arms. "Hold on." he said. "It'll be okay Mitchie. Just hold on." "I-" I stuttered. "Shh." Scott cut me off. I could see a white light in my eyes. It was so bright. God, it was so bright. I was going, I could feel it. "I'll be back. Don't worry about me." I said. The bright light took over and I felt my body go limp. I was gone.