... No, no it's not meant to end like this. It can't end like this. Renee -her Renee - isn't dead.

Helena rushes to Renee's side and kneels beside her, putting an arm under her neck to support her head and pull her onto her lap.

Up close she can see the full extent of the wound and knows that without a miracle there will be no coming back from it.

Please, God, don't let me lose her like this.

"Hold on," she says to Renee, her voice shaky and tears beginning to cloud her eyes.