C45 Rafe

I run to him when I hear him yelp in pain and grab his arm.

"It's bleeding, Rafe. Oh God, what to do." I cry as I see blood appearing on his white bandage.

I briefly glance up at him. When I see his face is grimacing I get it that it's indeed hurting him. Panic surges through me. I curse myself for being blinded by my anger and not remembering his current condition.

"It's okay