Rose will see immediately that Joey isn't dead, but he's losing blood.
The jagged scar runs from beneath his right earlobe, up across his cheek and through both his eyes, which are now ruined. He groans in pain, trying to cover them again.
"Rose? Is that you?" Joey asks, an odd note in his voice. He's quickly realizing that the world is still dark, though he's blinking his eyes through the blood.
"Rose, I...I can't see." Joey whispers.
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