Chapter Fifty-Eight
Matilda pushes down hard on Jacqueline’s chest and blows air into her open mouth expanding her lungs. She is not breathing. Tears stream from Matilda’s eyes as she checks for a pulse. She thumps down on Jacqueline’s chest. Still no pulse. She thumps her again. Matilda tilts her friends head back and blows more air into her body. Jacqueline projectile vomits across Matilda’s face and coughs up fluid and bile. Matilda pulls her onto her side in the frozen bracken and pats her firmly on the back. She coughs and vomits again.
“What the hell. How did I get down from that fan? I can remember slipping and. (She vomits again and spits on the ground.). God my hand is killing me here.” She looks at her bleeding hand.
“Not to worry Jackie. We can get that sorted back in the car
