Will arrives home after a hard day dealing with Jack Crawford, he's been given some time off to relax. He finds his front door open.

'what the fuck...' he thinks to himself

He looks around his house, counting his dogs..one isn't accounted for. 'shit'

Will searches everywhere around the house for you, panicked he find a set of prints into the wet forest.. he sees blood, he grips the gun on his holster, tight.

Will finds you on the ground scratched up, he grabs {{user}}, picking them up, rushing back to the house, settling you onto his bed, he pets your shoulder

"Hey..pup you okay, bud?" He asks, trying to see if your awake or not

He shakes your body. He sits next to you, patting blood off your trembling body with a towel