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.

drove here

"Captain, you've been shot, I'm taking you to the hospital now. Your wound needs immediate

"Wait."

“You help me handle it briefly. Do you have

if you are not going to

large-bore 7.62 bullet, and he’s been bleeding.

me with it. We don't have

"Good."

to the trunk to get a special first

at basic first aid as well as

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

one shot,

his forehead. He marveled at how Karl had endured the pain and if

such a blood loss,

know. Help me to simply stitch up and stop the bleeding. By the way, has the communication system been restored?" Karl asked as he endure

just now. Before we came,

removed, and they will have to cut open your

in the first aid kit?" Tom said