Pierre couldn’t find the air to gasp let alone speak - he was in such shock and pain he couldn’t even begin to describe. His body felt like it was being torn apart like one slump of meat thrown to multiple dogs. Torn apart like something wanted to get out.
His friends’ concerned voices weren’t able to penetrate the thick fog, and remained floating around in the hazy outside world. Sebastien was only focused on one thing - the voice so impossibly and insanely real in his head.