Fingers crossed for you,
Neesy.
I've been on both sides of this. One time I (figuratively) cut a couple of throats to save myself (because I absolutely couldn't afford to be laid off), another time I hopped on my sword (to save the job of a newly-single mom who needed the wage and was happier there than I could ever be, even though I was the one management wanted to retain).
Then of course there was the time I had no choice and no chance because I was on the bottom rung and had been the most recent hire. Yeah, that was fun, getting canned shortly before my 18th birthday.