*Evelyn*
Chaos ensued.
My bare knees scraped painfully across the pavement as Deadleg pinned my body beneath his, and I knew they were bloody shreds— along with my chin and forearm. All of my breath left my body as people started yelling. Stunned, I tried to figure out what was going on- but the sound of gunfire and yelling drowned it out. I tried to lift my head, but Deadleg grasped the back of my neck and pushed my head into the pavement. “Stay down,” he yelled. “Do not raise your f*****g head up.”
Bullets whizzed past us, and I realized just how much danger we were really in.
Deadleg grunted as he shifted on top of me, trying to lift some of his weight off my back as he talked into a ear piece. “Do you have an eye on where the shots are coming from?”
Even through the roaring in m
