There is blood everywhere. My heart stops as I see Erin kneeling beside someone. I rush over to her, dropping on my knees when I reach her. She is trying to stop the bleeding that’s leaking out of her date’s chest. I rip the bottom of my dress, roll it up, and press it against the open wound.
“What happened?” I whisper shout.
“I don’t know. I don’t know.” She mutters.
“Did you see who it was?”
I give her a quick glance. She is pale and her eyes are wide.
“Erin?”
She shakes her head slowly. Where is everyone? I glance around and notice several people on the ground. My stomach sinks. I grab a hold of Erin’s hand and put it over the wound.
“Do not let go! You hear me?” When she doesn’t respond, I ask a little louder. “Erin, do you hear me?”
“Yes.” She whispers.
“Good.”