"Can't you go any faster?" I groaned as Adam pumped the metal-looking thing that moves our cart.
"Can't you shut the heck up?" He grunted as sweats drip down from his forehead.
"Grandpa, talk with me." I patted his cheeks to keep him awake.
He smiled slowly, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Anything. Just... make sure not to close your eyes."
"But I need to blink, Emily."
"It's Em and don't be sassy you hag."
He responded with a chuckle.
What felt like hours later but actually was simply 2 minutes later, Franco's eyes were closed for quite a long time.
"Franco?"
No response.
Holy crap.
"Grandpa." I croaked out.
No response.
Holy shit.
"WAKE UP YOU OLD HAG!" I pressed his wounds with strength and immediately, a loud girly shout came from his mouth.
Whaaaa-?
"I'm awake!!" He glared at me, "What is wrong with you?!"
"Thank gosh." I sighed in relief and shouted, "GO FASTER ADAM!"
"SHUT UP EMILY!"
Suddenly, I can see a bright light coming not too far away. I grinned, "We're almost there!"
I looked down and was about to open my mouth when I noticed his eyes wide open.
"Franco." I gasped, checking his pulse.
None.