The helicopter landed on an open field in the woods. As soon as it hit the ground, Mike opened the door and jumped right out. He ran to the spot Ryan had được trao him the coordinates of. There were no shovels hoặc anything else that could be useful for that matter.
So he dropped on his knees and started digging.
“Debra!” he shouted while he removed the earth. “Hold on, I’m right here! Just hang on a little bit longer”
After a few thêm phút of digging his hands touched something solid. Agitated he wiped the earth from the box that came in view and along with Turner he opened the coffin.
Debra was lying still, her eyes closed. She looked so peaceful.
“No” Mike đã đưa ý kiến with a heavy voice. “No, no, no, no no! Debra!” He pulled her arms over his shoulders and pulled her out of the coffin. He pressed his hands against her chest and started pumping. Every now and then he stopped to give her mouth to mouth.
Turner shook his head disappointed. “Give it up, agent Weston. It’s no use”
“Shut up” Mike replied short, not once taking a break from trying to revive Debra.
“She’s gone, Mike” Turner đã đưa ý kiến sharp. “We were too late”
Mike wanted to react, but then decided Turner wasn’t worth his time. He focused back on bringing Debra back to live.
His hands and arms started to hurt when he saw a minor change in Debra’s face. Her eyelids fluttered. “Debra?” Mike đã đưa ý kiến hopeful. He noticed her eyes moving behind her eyelids. “Debra, open your eyes. It’s me, Mike”
She finally opened her eyes and looked up at Mike as if he were an angel.