Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180412003210/@comment-33672197-20180412215646

Zachary took no time to dig Jayden out from under all the rubbish. He gagged upon seeing the child and the extent of his wounds, but he had no time to hyperventilate or freak out... Yet. Zach scooped up the boy, gritting his teeth and grunting as he once again had to use his damaged arm.

Cradling Jayden in his one arm, with the injured kid's still gushing stomach pressed up to his chest, he hobbled out of the cramped room, not even bothering to look back at all who were in it.

He bolted it to the office, hastily, yet carefully, setting Jayden down. Zachary pryed open the medicine kit again and went right for the bandage wraps. He wasn't so sure on how to treat stuff like this, but he did know he had to at least try to stop the bleeding.

As he worked, he called 911.