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The guys didn't react quickly enough. I saw Wanda throw a wine glass at Lyla and reached out without thinking

Thus, the glass hit the back of my hand. Shards of glass fell, and blood started dripping from my hand onto the floor. The pain made me drop to the ground.

Lyla came over quickly and yelled, "Ev!"

Upon hearing the noise, Ethan and Antoine ran back from the deck. When Ethan saw my bloody hand, his face grew grim.

Helelt beside me, grabbed a clean towel, and pressed it against my hand. "Where does it hurt?"

I was really scared of pain, but usually handled it well. Even when I was very sick with a high fever last time, I didn't cry. But now, tears quickly filled my eyes when I saw how worried Ethan looked. "I don't know. It hurts"

even more anxious. He told Antoine to find the ship's doctor before picking me

going to be okay. The doctor will be here soon, and it won't

up as I thought to myself, "He's lying.

my hand, the doctor said that while there were no injuries

bad. "I'm so

was in a lot of pain and scared by the stitching tools. Nevertheless, I tried to

holding my hand carefully and looking at

go outside for

her head.

tools was making me nervous, so I told Lyla,

room needed to be clean and that too many people would contaminate the area. After much coaxing,

Ethan, the doctor, and me in the room, I watched as the doctor picked up the needle and scissors. My hand automatically shrank away from Ethan's grip. "Aren't we going to

assaulted my nostrils. I felt scared and looked at Ethan for comfort. He gently covered my eyes with his warm hand "It's going to be okay. The doctor will be careful." Ethan's warm hand on my eyes made me forget to pull away. Slowly, my fear seemed

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