She turned around to see how everyone else was doing but was surprised to hear an order yelled in her direction instead. "Send a signal to the ambulance!" The one giving chest compressions was the one who yelled. Anna blinked. Was he addressing her directly? She cast a quick glance at the wife, who was lying on the ground in a fetal position close to her motionless husband. Anna's attention was briefly drawn to the victim, who had a bluish cast to his face, and she suddenly realized why the other person was crying. Her husband was in his final moments. Anna was required to take action.
She began jogging, or more accurately tripping, over the deck in the direction of the pier. Her heart jumped out of her chest like a jackknife. What she was doing would not be anything that Jerome would app
