He was heavier than she would have expected, even if she was stronger than she looked. So when he leaned against the wall she crouched to grab the keys and unlock the door, helping him inside once she had. While he fell into a chair, Ky went quickly searching for something to stem the bleeding.
Already she was covered in his blood, her arms and white singlet stained with it, a smear across her cheek where she'd unconsciously wiped at her face at some point. Pressing hard against the wound she pushed her hair off her face again, leaving yet another trail of blood behind.
"What happened?" Ky asked, but didn't even give him time to answer before saying, "shit, there's a lot of blood here. We need to go to the hospital."