While doing the performance Jean had heard something. She suddenly turned her head and saw Boris on the ground bleeding. She instantly stopped what she was doing and went over to him.
"Somebody get some medical help here," said Jean.
Some of the performers went over to him to see if they could do anything. But then a man from a hospital came.
"Will he be alright?"
"I don't know we'll have to get him to the hospital."
"I'll take him there."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I can run there. Which way is it?"
"A few miles north."
"Right I'll go."
Jean then picked Boris up and the paramedic. She then ran towards the north. She couldn't bear to lose Boris not after everything he had done for her. She was even thinking about having a relationship with him.
"Please don't die."