"Got it." they agreed and moved her out.
"How's it looking daughter?" I asked as I moved to her, injecting a bit of morphine into his body.
"Not good, the bullet is lodged up, I think it's hit a nerve and stuck itself in there," she said.
My eyes grew big, as I tapped her on her shoulder to move so that I could see what she meant.
"It's actually the only thing stopping him from bleeding intensively and dying quickly." She said as I looked.
"No no, there has to be another way to pull it out," I whispered as fear crowded my heart.
"Wife." He murmured.
"Amoure I will make a plan, just hold on…please," I whispered, trying to come up with a different plan to pull it out. Needing to save him.
"Get me my phone and dial Johnson! Now!" I snapped at Veronica, I heard her shoes hurry away and I sat on the chair holding his hand.
