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..

out his phone, made the call, and

at Quinn. "Aren't you

up and said,

to leave, but Walter grabbed her

your time. Given what went down, you really think that guy would let him get away?" he

empty landscape ahead, her eyes

yanked her wrist free and stubbornly said, "He

bloodstains. If he got away, there'd be bloodstains," Walter pointed

kept searching

go, his

searched everywhere she could think of,

every corner but

went back to the original spot, following the bloodstains down the slope. The bloodstains stopped at the bottom, no

weren't any. There was a

a flicker of hope in her eyes. "Does that mean he's still alive?" she asked

at her, the sunset casting a cold light on his face, showing a hint of

shoot him instead

do you mean?"