When Remington opened the door, his heart sank when he saw the pool of blood staining the carpet before him.

The room was chaotic, with people scrambling to help and stem the bleeding of the person lying on the ground.

The person at the center of attention, surrounded by the frantic efforts of those around him, groaned in agony.

Remington strained to see who it was, but the identity remained elusive in the chaos.

“The bleeding won’t stop.

Where is that damn doctor?” a voice pierced the chaos, laden with dread.

Nearby, the butler stood pallid and trembling, his composure shattered.

“I’ve sent for him.

He’s on his way here.

“Get out of my way.

” Remington’s voice boomed with authority, devoid of mercy, as he demanded the onlookers to retreat.

he forcefully pushed his

until Hannah joined him that she realized the

his leg, a testament to a vicious attack inflicted

seek refuge indoors, a gunshot wound

the severity of the

knew that if she didn’t stop the bleeding quickly, Bagot’s life would

been staunching Bagot’s bleeding cried out, “His heart’s

into action without

“Make some room.

attend to

with disdain and doubt, their

not the time for grandstanding, Miss Moore! He’s on death’s

find safety yourself,” one

glanced at him with no time to waste

quickly unbuttoned Bagot’s collar and put her two fingers on

feel a faint

blood and

more quilts

The bleeding won’t stop.

needs to be kept

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