Feeling the wetness of the blood run down her arm, not knowing how much blood she is losing..she clentchs her fist in rage. Lifting his body into her arm to hold him one last time, she feels the tears run down mixing in with blood and dirt. Quietly asking "Why?!... Why not me instead?".

Wounded and weak, she still ends up picking up his lifeless body. Walking for miles, a car passing her screetches to a hault. The driver gets in a panic as he see's the body and rushes to the young woman to help. She falls to her knees, gently laying his body on the pavement. As he get closer.. he asks her 'What Happened!?!", She tell's...