Only with my eyes could I see her rocking in the grass, arms grasping her shins so tightly she bled. No matter how many times or what language I asked if she was alright in, she didn't reply, she just kept rocking and digging her nails in deeper and deeper, the blood beginning to flow thicker.
I went to dial 911 only to accidentally open my camera to see... nothing. Just plain grass where there should be a youngish woman sitting and rocking with her nails biting into her legs but no. Nothing showed. I tried swapping to the front camera, turning it around to take her photo that way just in case my rear camera was broken but all I saw was a vaguely blurry photo of grass.
There wasn't even any blood on the grass in the photo yet I could see it pooling all around her.
I went to dial 911 only to accidentally open my camera to see... nothing. Just plain grass where there should be a youngish woman sitting and rocking with her nails biting into her legs but no. Nothing showed. I tried swapping to the front camera, turning it around to take her photo that way just in case my rear camera was broken but all I saw was a vaguely blurry photo of grass.
There wasn't even any blood on the grass in the photo yet I could see it pooling all around her.
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