*Amelia*
"Cory, what happened to him?" I am scared as I look at Sean; he looks like he is literally dying in our hands.
Cory gets him down on his back and listens to his chest. "He got trapped under a falling wall in one of the quakes. I had to revive him; I think he has a punctured lung."
"You let him go on after that? Cory, for God's sake, he should have been to a hospital." I am afraid that we can do nothing to help Sean.
It is quite clear that Cory feels guilty already, and I regret saying it even before he answers, his tone a bit sharp.
"And don't you think I tried? Sean doesn't exactly listen if he has his mind set on something. It is more than enough that Luke is blaming me. I didn't realize it was this bad." He has tears in his eyes.
I put a hand on his arm. "I am sorry, swee
