"Mikhail!" I walked over to him and saw blood seeping from his dark coat.
"I've been pressing!" Without being asked, he knew what to do.
"Go away from here! Get away from the window!" Mikhail gave me orders. Odette and the man who was also my bodyguard ran up to us and directed us to the exit.
Meanwhile, the restaurant was in chaos because everyone besides us screamed in a panic, knowing that there had been gunfire. The single-shot might have been missed. Maybe that was my real target. Or really, Mikhail?!
"Mr Mikhail is injured, gather in the Lobby under door 4. Bring the car!" Now Odette acts as a guide. We followed him.
"Sir, Miss come with me," Odette led Cara while another bodyguard was behind us. We separated ourselves from the bustling street of the outgoing crowd.
"You can walk?!" I grabbed his shoulder, making sure he was beside me.
"This wound is nothing."
