Micheal stared at the beautiful girl who was carefully taking the bullet out like it wasn't the art she planted in his arm.
"Stop staring!"
Dan took the bullet out and Micheal asked her to get out.
"Stay outside, I'll do the rest."
She stood up and headed to the door when he said, "call someone you trust to bring you what you need."
Dan didn't answer that and went to the washroom, to get rid of the blood on her hand. Only one person came to her mind that could do something. Only Bella knew her enough and could bring her whatever she needed.
Getting back to the living room, she sat still, looking at the number on her phone.
"Bella, should I do this?"
Bella would hate her if later she realized her being alive.
Her finger pressed on the call and she endured it, the girl would become shocked.
On the other side of the line, Bella swallowed as she saw the strange number.
_Hello!
