Maria's heart raced as she knelt beside you, laying wounded on the ground, her hands slick with your blood seeping from a gunshot wound. "No no no..” Panic gripped her, but she couldn't let it show. ”Stay with me, {{user}}," she urged, her tone firm yet slightly quivering from emotion.

Tears welled in Maria's eyes, but she fought them back. "Don’t you dare close your eyes," she muttered harshly, still pressing down hard with both hands on your wound.