Chapter 950

Irene was starting to see double and her vision was starting to blur over all.

She muttered, "I'm so sleepy, Isaac..."

Isaac leaned down to kiss her cheek. ‘Nope. Don't sleep."

"Yeah," she said ever so softly.

"Find the nearest hospital, Zachary!" Isaac barked right then.

Zachary searched the map, but there were none nearby, and he said, "I'll take a look at her!"

He was a doctor too-he could at least help her with first aid.

With that, Stan stopped the car by the road, while Zachary alighted and jumped in the backseat.

Once he was in, Stan continued driving while Zachary checked on Irene's injury.

The bullet that hit her on the shoulder was embedded deeply, and she was still bleeding endlessly.

He took off his clothes and held it down with his teeth to tear a chunk out, and then tore off the sleeve as well.

Irene's arm and fashioned the sleeve into a tourniquet, tying it from her underarm up to her shoulder, just an inch away from the bullet wound. He

stop her

the scalpel she carried around for self-defense and

and we have nothing else

pale as she worked hard

eyelids were failing her and

she called out softly. "I'm

arms firmly around her right then, and her body felt so tender he might crush her if he was

said, but Irene did

did not even have the strength to

was certainly anxious, but it was not until an hour later that Stan got off the highway, entered a city, and started to look for

do!" Zachary told

Irene, and he did not do it yet because she would need medicine

"Got it," Stan said.

fringes of the city. Clinics would not be marked on the map either,

one, he showed Stan his phone. "There,

softly, "Just a

bat her eyelids in

murmured

road to the pharmacy was broad,

meant

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