Luke was already gone when the threat was issued but he had also called to make sure that Lacey was taken t a safe house. This was going to be bloody. Really, really bloody, he thought as he ran his fingers through his hair and got into his car. He made the car leave, knowing his men wither had their own rides or would die at the hands of the Columbians.
Brooke got to a flight of stairs and groaned. She was losing quite a bit of blood from her arm/shoulder wound. Leaning against the wall, she ripped the bottom of her shirt and tied it around it, hoping the pressure would slow the bleeding. Looks like Calvin just wanted her dead, she thought and for some reason, that filled her with pain.
October 8th, 2014 at 01:06pm