“What do you guys want with us! We've never done anything to you! In case you havent noticed this ship is going down, why are you attacking everyone? Why are you attacking US?!”
I screamed when his questions were quickly answered. With another blast from a gun. The bullet went straight through Morgan's shoulder. All the rushing passengers either froze, or screamed even louder.
On instinct I rushed over to help. Blood was gushing from the wound, I grabbed a chunk of my dress, pressing it firmly to the wound. Much to Morgan's agony. For a moment our assailants only stared. The first whispering into the other's ear.
The second nodded in understanding before they simply left, running from sight and joining the crowd as they passed.
Morgan groaned beneath me. The bleeding won't stop. I
