Avery held Daniel’s limp body in her arms as she silently prayed for him to respond. He lay in her arms, eyes closed and hair stuck to his dirty bloody face. His body was drenched with sweat and the smell of dry blood was stuck to him but Avery didn’t mind as she grasped onto his body and cradled him.
"Daniel please wake up" she begged, shaking his shoulders while tears streamed down her face. But Daniel didn't budge and a sharp pain struck through her body. Why do I keep getting people hurt? she thought as she slowly lowered her head and rested her forehead against his. Avery was not religious but she prayed nonetheless hoping for a miracle. Yes, she and Daniel didn’t start off on good terms but she came to care for him in the short space of time that she knew him.
"I'm so sorry Daniel
