In the doorway, a man bled to death before his eyes.

The man bled a little, his friends took him away.

So did watching men bleed to death while you waited to see a doctor.

The man was bleeding to death before his eyes, Ryan knew at once.

In a short time the man would bleed to death.

How could a man bleed so much and still live?

Dead men, as her mother had often explained, don't bleed.

If he can make these new men bleed, I will join him to the end of it.

Three men were down, dead or bleeding to death rapidly.

Maybe she'd never seen a man bleed to death before.