[No. No. One hand grips her arm tightly and he swallows hard.] Breathe, stay with me, eyes on me.
[He already knows it's too late. The bullet's struck true and there's nothing he can do now but ease her through this. The Doctor's face crumples and he can't look at her. He looks down, fighting back the inevitable tears.]
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[No. No. One hand grips her arm tightly and he swallows hard.] Breathe, stay with me, eyes on me.
[He already knows it's too late. The bullet's struck true and there's nothing he can do now but ease her through this. The Doctor's face crumples and he can't look at her. He looks down, fighting back the inevitable tears.]