Love Unspoken

Chapter 1273

The sky was already lighting up. The morning was all gray and misty, but you could still see around. Walter was right there with her, helping out with the search.

He was wondering who those folks could be.

After what felt like forever, she didn't find Alexander, but she did find Sean.

Sean was lying at the bottom of the slope, out cold and bleeding from a bunch of gunshot wounds.

Quinn nudged his shoulder, but he didn't budge. She flipped him over and checked if he was breathing.

He was still hanging on, but just barely.

"He's still alive!" Quinn shouted.

Walter glanced over. "Lucky him," he snarked.

Ignoring his sarcasm, Quinn tried to get Sean off the ground. She wanted to patch him up but had no clue where to start. "Walter, can you call an ambulance for him?" Quinn asked..

made

Quinn. "Aren't

up and said, "Then you keep

leave, but

time. Given what went down, you really think that guy would let him get

empty landscape ahead, her

yanked her wrist free and stubbornly said, "He

he got away, there'd

she kept

watched her go, his

she could think of, even

checked every corner but still

to the original spot, following the bloodstains down the slope. The bloodstains stopped

if he really got away, there'd be bloodstains along the way. But there weren't any. There was a big patch of blood

hope in her eyes. "Does

sunset casting a cold light on his face, showing a hint

guy shoot him instead of just taking him away?"

you mean?"