Ivy continued to yell out as a searing pain moved through her starting from where she had been bitten. Conner was in the backseat with her, and she could feel him trying to stop the bleeding, but the more he did, the worse the pain was. She felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, and he pulled it out, throwing it upfront. She tried to get herself under control, but it was hard, the pain was the worst she had ever felt, and there was no relief from it. Conner shifted her on the back seat, so she was lying down. The movement hurt, but when his hand was touching her but not on the bite, the pain wasn't as bad. But once he had her lying on the seat, he placed a hand back on her shoulder in an attempt to stop the bleeding again. He pushed her into the seat, using it to help apply pressure, and sh
