Yvette nodded when he asked if the rocks were steady, but she felt horrible for him having to crawl. She decided to get on her hands and knees, and crawled with him across the sand. They didn’t speak but she would glance at him from time to time to make sure he looked alright. Once they got to the rocks, Yvette stood, helping Jhett climb over them to the other side, some of his blood dampening her hand as she helped. They managed to make it over though, and Yvette gently placed her hands on Jhett’s shoulders. [b]”Please, rest, don’t exert yourself more,”[/b] she said in a pleading tone, eyes worried before glancing over her shoulder at the other survivors. [b]"If there is a first aid kit we need it. His gash needs stitches,"[/b] she said, stomach churning slightly.