Chapter 22
- Suddenly, I dashed inside. He needed to stabilize his breathing. He clenched his eyes shut, and his shortness of breath made him look so weak.
- I swiftly knelt between his parted leg, then grabbed the non-re-breather mask and held it on his face. It covered his nose and his mouth.
- He began taking deep inhales, which made me take mine as well. My chest moved in a rhythm with his heavy chest.