Riley came back out holding a few cloths and gave them to me. I bundled them all up, except for two, and pressed them to my stomach, seeing already as the cloth soaked up some blood.
"Honey, it's going to be ok, just one more favour please?" I asked looking at her.
Well, at least she stopped crying.
She nodded her head and put the phone on the floor, "just hold these two cloths around my arm, can you do that?"
She nodded and I motioned for her where she should hold it and she sat down and pressed the on the wound with the cloths.
I winched in pain and she started crying again.
"No, no, no it's not your fault honey," I started feeling sleepy and said to her, "no matter what happens, until your brother and them come in here don't, move your hand, and if I close my eyes just press on th
