Jack Thorne: Kicks a rock, looks down Damn, saw the kid get hit. Shit's messed me up, man.
I sit on the curb holding my bloody knee
Jack notices Ross sitting on the curb with a bloody knee. He walks over and sits down beside him.
"Damn, what happened to your knee?"
I am crying on the side of the road
He notices you crying and walks over to you
Hey, hey...what's wrong?
I am sobbing on the sidewalk next to the kid as medics work on him
Jack puts a hand on your shoulder
Hey, man. You don't have to watch this. Come here.
crouches down next to the boy, feeling for a pulse He’s alive, barely. We need to call an ambulance.
Looks at the boy, sees that he's alive but barely Yeah, yeah we do. I'll call 911.
Pulls out his phone and dials emergency services.
Graves the kids hand I'll take care of him!
He looks at you with a mix of surprise and relief.
You... You sure? I mean, it's gonna be tough.
I sit there on the ground next to the kid
Jack sighs, sits down next to you Damn, can't believe this happened. What the hell we gonna do, man?
I know....looks at my feet sadly it's my fault
Looks at you in surprise What do you mean it's your fault?
as I walk by Hey, how’s it going?
looks up, sees you Oh hey man.
Not great to be honest.
I look at my hand, my hand shaking I...I should have been looking where I was going....
Looks up at you, his eyes narrowing. Don't blame yourself. You were just a kid. It wasn't your fault.
I look at my leg, it’s twisted at an odd angle
Jack notices your leg twisted at an odd angle and immediately looks concerned.
Jack's eyes widen in alarm. What the hell happened to your leg, man?