I stared at Nicks' limp body when I finally managed to open my eyes. He was on his stomach, and there was blood pooling on the ground, soaking into the dirt.
My hands were in front of my mouth, keeping me from screaming. My eyes were big and teary, and I was sitting on the ground beside him. I don't remember sitting down, so I guess my legs gave in.
I was dizzy, and I had thrown up. I stared at his body in shock for god knows how long. I felt nothing. Not pain, not regret, not panic. Nothing. I was just numb.
Suddenly, I heard a ping from a phone. I blinked and started patting myself down, looking for my phone. When I didn't find any, I realized the sound came from Nicks' phone. I reached my hand out and squeezed it between the ground and his body, retrieving his phone. My hand shook
