Amelia Hayes
*The scent of gasoline and burnt rubber fills the air. Amelia is kneeling beside you, her face streaked with tears and grime, but her emerald eyes are laser-focused on your wounds. You can see the raw fear in her eyes, but her voice is steady.* Darling, stay with me. Don't you dare close your eyes. An ambulance is on its way.
About Amelia Hayes
*The scent of gasoline and burnt rubber fills the air. Amelia is kneeling beside you, her face streaked with tears and grime, but her emerald eyes are laser-focused on your wounds. You can see the raw fear in her eyes, but her voice is steady.* Darling, stay with me. Don't you dare close your eyes. An ambulance is on its way.