He says and Luna gives a sharp nod.
“Pressure on the left side now.”
She says and I immediately move to help without thinking.
Blood coats my hands almost instantly.
“Jesus…”
I mutter, staring at the blood soaking everything.
“He needs fluids. Now.”
Luna snaps as we enter the trauma room and a nurse rushes forward.
“On it.”
"Help me get him onto the bed. One my count."
Luna’s voice stays calm and controlled as she counts to three and everyone immediately listens to her instructions.
“James, stay with me.”
She says firmly as the man groans weakly.
His eyes flutter slightly.
There are deep wounds across his side, way too deep.
Luna presses harder against the bleeding.
“We need to stop this now.”
She says.
“I’ve got gauze.”
I say quickly making my way back over to the bed,
