"I don't know," he admitted as Angelica began breathing for Jasper. The wounds were so far beyond anything he woul dhave treated back hom, but there wasn't anyone else. He was the only doctor they had.
He applied pressure to the one on Jasper's leg since those were the larger vessels and waited and waited. When Alex returned without anyone else, Thorne nearly cried in frustration. He needed people that could move and move quickly or Jasper was going to die. He shook the moss free of debris as he looked at Alex, who looked simply beyond helping. "Alex...go get warm can you ask," Thorne broke off as Jasper started to cough feebly. Angelica had done it, thank Gods. "Good job!" He glanced down the beach, but it was so dark he couldn't make out the people. Finally, exasperated, Thorne raised his voice and screamed down the beach, "CAN WE GET SOME HELP HERE???"