She nodded, managing to stop sobbing. She took a shaky breath. "I thought you'd died." She said
She looked at him with tear filled eyes. "He almost died." She whispered.
She gasped, dropping her stick. "No no no no no nonononono." She pulled out her water bottle, and tried her best to clean the wound. Her panic made it look like she was blinking in and out of existence.
Gauging her options, Elsie decided to grab a large stick just in case. She grabbed it, and continued to sprint.
The one great thing about the feeling of terror was that it produced a heck of a lot of adrenaline.