elevenKim didn’t glance down. She knew she should get an immediate start on fixing the problem, but she couldn’t bring herself to look. The spot was cold for a moment, then went warm. There would be pain at some point, she knew, probably very soon, but for the moment, adrenaline was keeping it at bay. She also knew that wasn’t necessarily a good thing. It allowed her to do stupid things that would tear her insides up even worse. She knew that she should lie flat and still to lower her heartrate and begin to apply pressure as she waited for an ambulance. She knew if an ambulance got there in time, she would probably be okay. The overwhelming majority of gunshot victims survived. One bullet was very rarely lethal, unlike in the movies. Of course, that depended on the location of the hit, wha
