Oliver Queen

Somewhere between trying to dial Dr. Hamilton's phone number and worrying that Clark wouldn't be in time to save Chloe, the phone had slipped out of Oliver's blood-slickened hand and fallen to the floor--which normally seemed like such a short distance and yet now seemed to be a galaxy away. Keeping one hand pressed to his stomach, he struggled to reach the phone with his other hand and quickly found it was way too far from his reach.

He shut his eyes, giving up on the attempt. The short effort had drained him of what little energy he had left, and with a quiet sigh, he fell back into the realm of blissful unconsciousness.