Kalie winced when the bullet was pulled out of her shoulder, closing her eyes tightly to keep herself from crying. The doctor bit down hard into his lower lip, gently placing one hand on Kalie's neck. The doctor drew in a deep breath and gently pressed two fingers against Kalie's neck, feeling the gentle and weak rhythm of her heartbeat. Kalie opened her eyes and looked up at the doctor, her eyes wide with surprise. The doctor sighed under his breath and then slowly withdrew his hand, shaking his head slowly and sadly. "Her pulse is faltering..." the doctor murmured under his breath, turning his gaze to Paris.
The eldest member in the gang paced back and forth nervously, his hands clasped together behind him.
The eldest member in the gang paced back and forth nervously, his hands clasped together behind him.




