George was already dialing 911. He knelt beside Patrick and petted his hair as he explained to the operator that they had possible complications from a head injury.
Tucking the phone into the cradle of his shoulder, he said gently, "They're on their way, okay? Do you think some water would help."
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Date: 2013-01-30 07:38 pm (UTC)Tucking the phone into the cradle of his shoulder, he said gently, "They're on their way, okay? Do you think some water would help."