You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Meanwhile.

The SWAT team had now arrived the location Joyce had previously sent them — the abandoned concrete pipes at the end of the 7th Avenue.

At the entrance, a SWAT team member with a gun was standing guard to ensure their safety.

Tom searched through those concrete pipes and soon found the thickest one. He poked his body in to check it out and sure enough Karl was huddled up and sitting right inside.

"Captain, Captain!" Tom rushed forward to shake Karl and asked anxiously.

"Hmm."

Karl's breath was weak. He had almost fallen asleep earlier and he had to force himself to stay awake.

"Great, you're still alive. Let me help you out.”

Tom then carefully helped Karl out.

Karl was shot in his abdomen. When he saw it, he didn't dare to carry Karl on his back for fear that that might make his wound even worse, so he just supported Karl with his shoulder to the car.

Another SWAT team member rushed forward to help and together they lifted Karl into the rear seat.

they drove

been shot, I'm taking you to

"Wait."

Tom's shoulder, “You help me handle it briefly. Do you have any medicine in

are not going

bullet, and he’s been bleeding.

and help me with it. We don't have time." Karl looked anxious, and his whitened

"Good."

the trunk to get a special first aid

a SWAT, they were quite good at basic first aid as well as wound

around Karl's abdomen and used scissors to cut open the blood-stained shirt to reveal

more than one

reached out and wiped his forehead. He marveled at how Karl had endured the

after such a

up and stop the bleeding. By the way, has the communication system been restored?" Karl asked

signal just now. Before we

the tools, the bullets have not been removed, and they will have to cut open your wound to get the bullets when

is no anesthetic in the first aid