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Marcus set Waldo down, and the elderly woman clutched the dog, still trembling, whispering, “Waldo, Waldo.”

Waldo, too, was rattled and barked furiously, “Woof, woof, woof.”

“Young man, you’re injured,” the elderly lady observed.

Millie held Marcus’s wounded hand, her anxiety palpable. She desperately recalled what to do when someone was shot.

Marcus examined the wound and reassured her, “Don’t worry. I’m okay.”

Millie recalled from a book that she needed to promptly apply a tourniquet above the gunshot wound to control the bleeding.

Lacking a proper tourniquet, she grabbed a nearby towel and tightly wrapped it above the gunshot wound, pulling it taut.

taken aback by the fact that Millie

to the kitchen, observed Marcus’s

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most concerning part is that I’ve exhausted my ammunition,” Trenton

calm, Marcus handed his gun

a single round left. Do you see that tree in

the beehive on top of it,” Marcus

the

‘bang,’ Trenton took down the

bees scattered in every direction, their buzzing

were incapacitated by the stinging sensation and couldn’t maintain their grip on

left, Marcus’s tense muscles relaxed, and he felt as though