Stacey let out the breath she'd been holding when he didn't answer. Looking around she tried to find something she could cushion his head with. Out of options she simply took off the slightly baggy tank top she'd worn over her sports bra and bike tights, and tucked it beneath his head.
"You scared me." She admonished lightly. Pulling out her phone to call someone. Ty. Ty would probably be the most help.