There was no doubt about it, he needed to get Vi to the hospital and he needed to do it sooner rather then later. He may have been able to slow the bleeding down on her side but there was nothing he could do for the broken bone that was sticking from her skin. The fact that she was in no doubt so much pain really pulled at Tay's heart, if he had only gotten to her sooner she wouldn't be in such bad shape. He did his best to keep any sort of panic from his expression so not to set Vi off while he worked to stop her side from bleeding as much.
When she jerked away Taylor gave her an apologetic look. "Im sorry love. I just want to see if I can get this to stop then I promise we will be on our way." It broke his heart to hear that scream of pain and know he couldn't do anything for Vi at this point. The only reason he wasn't scooping her up and just taking off now was because he knew he would make it worse. It felt like eons when he texted Ophelia to see where she was was, just like when he had texted Tori; worry ate at him the whole time. When she finally responded Tay sent another text for her to stay put; making sure to let her know it was him and he had Vi with him. Shoving Vi's phone in to his pocket Taylor turned his attention back to Vi. "Okay love...Ophelia is ok. She is safe...we need to get you to the hospital wing. Are you ready?" It was not going to be easy to move Vi but Taylor was going to wait until she was ready.