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 was

shot, I'm taking you to the

"Wait."

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

there is. But you are injured. What do you want to do if you are not going to the hospital ..." Tom sounded worried

hit by a large-bore 7.62 bullet, and he’s been bleeding. The cloth tied around his abdomen

and hurry up and help me with it. We don't have time." Karl

"Good."

rushed to the trunk to get

SWAT, they were quite good at

and used scissors to cut open the blood-stained shirt to reveal the spot where

one

Karl had endured the pain and if it

abdomen, otherwise, after such a blood

stitch up and stop the bleeding. By the way, has the communication

I got the signal just now. Before we came, the

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

there is no anesthetic in the first aid kit?" Tom