He took her in and closed the door behind him.
She staggered in as he supported her to sit on the couch.
"You're bleeding, What happened to you?"
She took her hand of her shoulder and looked down on her dress which was soaked in blood.
He slowly wiped the blood on her shoulder and saw the bullet wound which made him gasps.
" Rick help me, I don't want to die "
"Don't say so Sarah, now that you're here, you're safe " He assured and she nodded.
He returned with a first aid box and forceps on his other hand.
Sitting beside her, he helped take off off her shirt which was soaked leaving the bra which she had on.
He swallowed the saliva in his mouth and raised his head to her face.
"Are nervous?" He asked and she nodded with an innocent look.
He first cleaned off the blood from her arm and attempted to let the forceps into the bullet wound but she winced loudly.