Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170503201038/@comment-31749612-20170503233635

''Whiskey would soon come across Elizabeth laying there, unconsious... Maybe dead...''

''He fills with despair knowing HE caused this... HE caused this death, innocence ripped away becasue of him.''

He stared at her for a moment before running up to her and with out thinking, started performing CPR.

''Whiskey: "C'mon Elizabeth..." ''

''Why did this have to happen, as if the guilt on him wasn't bad enough, it just became a whole lot worse. ''

(Sorry, I had to go for a minute or two. back now.)