Voltus was broken from his concentration with the sound of choking, he looked in chock as Jarmin was turning blue. He threw himself off the coach and by her side, pumping her chest, trying to get circulation of air flowing.
"don't die on me!" he yelled tears streaming down his face, he knew it was hopeless but he kept pumping till he couldnt feel a heart beat and started to cry out even louder as her cold limp form refused to move.
He fell to the floor, defeated. He felt broken inside every fiber of his body screaming in sadness as he clutched her pale lifeless hand.
"I will kill you" he vowed "who ever you are, I'll kill you."