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Woah... Sam?

[turns a dirty, bruised face toward the girl] I..need J-James.

I'll get him. Hold on, okay? I'm going to call for help too.

Tha..[winces grabbing her stomach] Thanks.

You're welcome... Don't talk if it hurts too. Um. Pressure I think, on the wound if I remember right from TV shows.

[nods slightly holding herself around her blood stained stomach tighter, as if trying to make the blood reverse its direction. Starts to shiver lightly at first then violently]

... Okay. Let up some. Just relax and I'll press it more lightly. [trying hard not to freak out too much, and tries to move her hands away so she can try to slow the bleeding]

[still shivering she moves her hands slightly, wincing] I'm so...stupid. [speaks low, blood dripping out the side of her mouth]

[Takes off her sweatshirt and places it over Sam, then presses just a little to try to stop all of the blood]

No. You didn't say 'come stab me', right? You're not okay. Please, hang in there.

*Sadako follows the young woman back; the smell of blood makes her flinch but she quickly hurries forward*

This place stinks of someone's wickedness.

I can stop the bleeding and keep her from dying until she...reaches the hospital.

You can? Thanks. Sam, hang in there, please. *calls 911*

[Her eyes roll back in her head, slowly losing consciousness]

No. Nonono. Sam. Sam, stay awake. I'll start calling you Samantha if you don't. You hate that name.

*Sadako slides her hands under the bloodied jacket. There is a sudden sensation of intense but non-painful heat radiating from them*

I can't be subtle. How do I explain this?

I...can stop the bleeding...just please don't interrupt...

[Notes the blood]

Can you tell me what happened?

[looks up from her place on the ground warily] I..fell.

[Eyes dart following to her stomach. Presses two fingers to the girls underpart of her jaw and lightly lifts her shirt]

What did you fall on, honey?

[tries to move away from the woman and cries out in pain regretting the movement] I..don't remember. [keeps her arm pressed tightly against the two wounds, blood spilling out around it]

I'm not going to hurt you. I'm a doctor, it's against the code. [Offers a supportive smile. Voice soft.] Moving equals bad, okay?

[Investigates the wounds, frowning. She's seen these types of wounds all too often in the ER] Alrighty, time to be honest. Can you tell me the truth? I only want to help you here.

[Shakes her head lightly, a tear escaping her eyes. she couldn't believe how stupid she had been] There..a knife. [she spoke in a voice barely audible, a bit of blood dripping out of her mouth and sliding down her cheek]

[Nods, that's kind of what she figured. Releases and slips off her jean jacket, wads it and presses it to the wounds] Okay, I have to call an ambulance and after that..[Sees the blood trickle down the girls cheek, doesn't react]..I'm going to have to press a little harder.

[Calls 911]

[starts to shiver, her eyes rolling back in her head. She tries desperately to stay conscious] Tell...James. I'm..s-sorry.

No, no. Stay with me, sweetheart. Listen to my voice. Tell me your name. [Takes her face, checks her pulse, gets a little urgent with dispatch.

"She's going into shock. Get me a rig NOW!"

[Leans down, ear to mouth, listening for breath sounds]

Come on, tell me you're name.

[Sam lays there limply, her eye lids fluttering slightly when the woman yells but she doesn't wake up. Her breathing is shallow and weak]

[Lifts the wadded material and checks the wounds. Not happy, she inserts enough fingers to plug the wounds. It'll buy her time until the ambulance arrives, which she hears the sirens of now]

[Moans loudly in pain when she touches the wound. Her eyes flutter as she hears the sirens]

[Presses her available fingers against her neck, check pulse and nods at the improvement] Ya hear that? This is good. We got supplies now, hon.

[Her eyes open but shift around not really focusing on anything] S-sam [She says her name quietly, remembering the question from before]

Sam. Not exactly the way I like to meet people. I like to shakes hands with them first before putting my fingers into their wounds. [Offers a quick smile before medics jump into action]

[Speeds up and jumps out of an idling car to where Sam is] SAM!? SAM! [Runs over to her and stares, horrified at the blood] SAM, what the .. FUCK. Fuck!! Sam what the hell happened?!

Chester? [Sam looked up at him, smiling slightly, blood dripped from her open lips] I'm..so s-sorry.

No. No apologizng. [Stares at her, his eyes nearly black and his face flushed] What -- We .. Fuck. Fuck, let's get you to the hospital, okay? My cars over there.

[tries to move and cries out in pain] I'm an id-diot. I shoulda..shoulda..[breaks off, shivering and crying too hard to continue]

[Puts an arm around her gently, then slowly, very slowly, leads her to the car] Shh .. Shh, it doesn't matter -- You're not an idiot. Let's go to the hospital, okay?

[tries to walk and lets James pretty much drag her to the car, blood dripping to the ground as she moves]

I'll..ruin the..c-car.

I don't care about the fucking car, Sam.

[Tries to say something back but more blood rushes out her mouth, she moans slightly wrapping her arms tightly around her torso]

[Stares at the blood then very gently picks her up and takes her over to the car. He lays her on the back seat, then hops into the driver's side and begins speeding to the hospital as he mutters to himself] Fuck .. God fucking damn .. [The panic is slowly being replaced by reality and his eyes start to well up as he swerves in and out of cars and traffic]

[Sam writhes and moans in pain from the back seat. She starts to shiver more violently as she goes into shock, her eyes rolling around in her head, not able to see or focus on anything]

Sam? SAM? Stay with me, Sam? Alright? [Dodges traffic as he nears the hospital] Talk to me about something. Tell me about -- What did you do while I was away in Japan? Did you play some video games? Just .. Please, Sam, talk to me.

I'm s-sorry, s-so sorry. Shoulda..known..bett-- [trails off and cries out in pain]

Chester!? [she yells his name when the car stops, disoriented, dazed, and trying not to lose consciousness]

[Mutters] I would yell at you if you weren't bleeding ..

[Parks the car outside of the ER then runs inside and starts screaming for help. He rushes back out to his car with paramedics behind him, who are wheeling a stretcher] Sam!? Sam! We're at the hospital! Alright? I'm not going anywhere .. These people are going to take you inside. [Steps to the side as the workers manage to take Sam out of the car carefully and put her on the stretcher as they run back inside. He manages to remember to shut and lock his car before running inside after them]

Where did they take her? Where the fuck did they take her?! [A nurse comes over to try and ease the situation, telling him that he has to sit in the waiting room while the doctors try and save Sam's life] No, no, get the fuck off of me! I have to go with her! I promised that I wasn't going anywhere! LET ME FUCKING BACK THERE! [The nurse backs away and makes some calls, then tells him where to go. He runs down different hallways, trying to find the room where they are. He finally sees her through a pane of glass, lying on a table with doctors hovered around. He bangs on the glass, startling the doctors] SAM! SAM!

Oh- oh God -

Is there anything I can do to help?