ACT II SCENE XLI
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SHE COULD feel people surrounding her on all sides, hands grabbing hold of her limbs. Someone clutched her leg and pain exploded from her thigh. Cassandra heard herself cry out and the pressure on her leg eased away. Her entire body felt so weak and her throat was parched.
"There's too much blood!" someone yelled.
"Her femoral artery is torn, we need to make a tourniquet!"
The pain came back worse than before and she screamed shrilly into the cool night air. Her brain decided that it was best to shut down just then and she retreated back to unconsciousness.
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Fanfiction⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )