"So you don't hate me, Papa?" He asked, and Thor's blue eyes poured tears. "Papa would never hate you, little one." Thor said, the EMT was making some notes on the chart for Sam. Then he considered Daniel's questions. "The little one's okay. He's very precocious it seems. The older one is in a state of shock I think. I gave him a sedative. It should help him ease out of it."
Thor touched Anthony's shoulder. "It's okay, Anthony. Sam is going to be kkay. They'll get her the blood she needs, and her leg will heal too." Thor told him, as they got Sam settled in the ambulance. Thor would stay behind with the boys so Daniel could ride with Sam.
"Go ahead and go, I'll follow with the boys. Have them tow Sam's car to the dealership."