👩⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound
The scream tore from her throat, “Sofia!”
She couldn’t focus, too much was going on. It all had happened at once, the attack had been sudden. Unless they had decided to just not warn anyone, Mina didn’t think that anyone had even suspected that they would be attacked. Rushing to Sofia’s side, her hands shook as she reached out, searching the Queen for wounds.Hand passing over her stomach, she went a ghostly pale as it came into contact with the sticky liquid.
“No. No. No. No!″ She exclaimed, putting as much pressure on the wound as she could manage. This couldn’t be happening! They couldn’t lose another queen, certainly now Sofia. People were surrounding them, the Anchors pushing back the attackers, too focused on their task to even notice Mina clutching at their Queen. “Help!” She yelled, desperately trying to gain someone’s attention.
It seemed as if time slowed, people staring right through them. “You’re going to be alright. Everything is going to be alright,” she spoke, more to herself than to her friend. Mina needed to believe it- Had to believe what she was saying if she wanted to keep herself calm.
Hands fell to her shoulders, trying to pull her back but she just pushed herself forward to continue stopping the blood.
