How ridiculous I was to think that I could've taken on those men and been alright. It was insanity. Pure sillyness. It must've looked like someone's twisted nightmare villain: clothes drenched in blood, and laughing hysterically - goofy from the pain killers. "I thought we were going to the hospital?" The man who had rescued me, whom I now knew as John wasn't laughing. Some men chased us. They got you into a ward but they came for us." I was puzzled. "How did we end up here?"
"I carried you."
"Wasn't that a little dangerous for you? They must've been armed."
"You covered me the whole way. I have to say, you're one hell of a shot."
Tires roared outside.
Someone was here.
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