"No, no, no, no, this is not happening."
"Damn it, this is not happening, Zhanaia, sweetheart, wake up!"
"Francis, call for an ambulance, call dad, f**k, call everyone who could help us. Quick!"
I was panicking as I held Zhanaia in my arms who was unconscious and bleeding. Her thighs were bloody and I didn't look at it as I knew it would panic me even more. I screamed at Francis again as I ordered him to call for an ambulance and dad. He hastily went out with his phone in his ears, Caroline followed.
Zhairo was left with me and he was doing first aid to his sister. He was calmly checking on Zhanaia but I could feel his suppressed rage and I knew it was for me again. This time, I really couldn't blame him because this was my fault. From the pain that I saw in Zhanaia's eyes, I
