Watching his life slip away a painful ached arose in her chest.
"Save him please."
Thinking to himself, "Only for you would I even do this."
Gently raising the dying Josh up he drained his blood and slashed his wrist and made him drink. Beth kept watch to make sure no one was around. The ambulance could be heard in the distance. Picking him up Mick took him to his car and placed him in the backseat. Beth went in with him.
"Thank you."
She kissed him on the cheek. A little grin appeared on his face. Holding his hand in the backseat Josh started twitching like he was having some kind of a seizure.
"Mick what's wrong with him?
By Barbara Desmond
