Ruby let out a frustrated sigh, gave a quick glance at the sky, and reluctantly forced herself to her feet.
She knelt beside Bill, her hands applying steady, rhythmic pressure to his chest, tirelessly working to keep his heart beating.
After a few moments, Ruby paused, leaned in, and adjusted Bill's head. She thought to herself, 'We've kissed before, and this is for his life. No big deal.'
Taking a deep breath, she pressed her lips to his, breathing life back into him with slow, measured breaths while keeping a close eye on his reaction.
Seeing Bill's chest rise and fall, a sharp pang of panic clawed at her chest.
Despite feeling completely drained just moments ago, she suddenly felt a jolt of adrenaline, her body buzzing with renewed strength. She couldn't stop—she wouldn't.
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