Yvette moved faster to remove the metal with each twitch and cry of pain from Kyle. She whimpered, tears flowing down her own cheeks as Kyle screamed. [b]”I can’t do this okay!”[/b] she yelled at him, upset, but continuing to pry until it was completely out. She choked as she threw the stupid metal piece away, feeling traumatized but still more concerned about Kyle than her own feelings at the moment. [b]”I’m sorry, I know, I’m so bad at this, please don’t die,”[/b] she sniffled, trying to move Kyle’s shoulders gently