"H-He's not breathing, Danny."

Marcus was knelt down beside Jamie, his hands covered in blood.

"What?" Danny knelt down on Jamie's other side and felt for a pulse.

There wasn't one.

"God, please no!" Danny cried. "Jackie, when will help arrive?"

"Uh um, probably any second now."

Danny kept feeling for a pulse.

"Marcus, how long has he not been breathing?"

"Boy.. I couldn't tell you exactly. Maybe two minutes?" Marcus replied. "I can't believe I watched him die."

"HE'S NOT DEAD." Danny screamed, and started performing CPR.

"Danny.." Jackie started.

"Jack, just go outside and watch for the team."

Danny continued CPR and gasped once he realized he found a pulse.

"Oh, thank God! He's stable for now but we have to get to the hospital fast."

"They are in here," Danny heard Jackie say from outside the shed.

"Hurry!" Danny yelled.

Paramedics surrounded the youngest Reagan and put him onto a stretcher

"Be careful, guys," Danny said.

Jamie was quickly loaded up in the ambulance and taken to the hospital. Danny drove right behind the emergency vehicle. Yeah, Jamie had a pulse again, but that didn't mean he'd be okay.

Once the ambulance stop in the back of the Emergency Room, Danny ran to Jamie's side.

"How's he doing?" He asked while running inside with the paramedics.

"He's lost so much blood and we're having trouble keeping him stable. Doctors need to perform surgery right away."

"Will he be okay?"

"I can't give you false hope, Mr Reagan. It's not looking so good. He was stuck in that shed for quite a while, and now he's under a Class III Hemorrhage. I cannot believe you even brought him back."

Danny swallowed the lump in his throat and watched as the nurses took Jamie away from the paramedics. He wanted, so badly, to follow but knew he couldn't; he had to let them work.

"Mr Reagan, you should go wait in the waiting room. I am sure you also have some family members to call. Now would be a good time, Sir."

Danny slowly nodded and walked into the waiting room. The waiting room held an accurate name, for all he could do was wait.