I Did Not Kill Him

Evelyn's eyes widened as Elias collapsed on her. Her breath caught in her throat, and a cold dread washed over her. She patted Elias's cheeks, his body growing cold and lifeless in her arms.

"Eli, wake up!" she cried, her voice trembling with fear. "You... You need to be conscious." When he didn't respond, she screamed, "Someone call the ambulance!"

"Ma'am, let us look at him," a voice commanded. Damien nodded, and his team rushed over to Evelyn's side. They experienced such situations quite often and were trained to handle them cautiously.

Evelyn moved back but didn't let go of her brother's hand. The team quickly assessed Elias's condition. One checked his pulse while others took out cotton pads and applied pressure on the wounds. Elias was bleeding heavily, and every second counted. They couldn't wait for the doctors and needed to move him quickly.