[ He tries to remember, tries to envision himself watching something like it on television. Was it fifteen pushes to the chest and three breaths? Thirty pushes, two breaths? Shit, it didn't matter. He'll try it regardless, he'll try anything.
He scowls resolutely, pressing down just below her sternum, careful not to use too much force - if he did, he would break her ribs. ] DAMN IT. WAKE. UP!
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He scowls resolutely, pressing down just below her sternum, careful not to use too much force - if he did, he would break her ribs. ] DAMN IT. WAKE. UP!