(Kyle)
“We need to call an ambulance,” I say, unloading the g*n.
“What –and blow our cover, are you out of your mind?” Hayden exasperates.
“Then what are we supposed to do? I’m not leaving her there like that on the side of the road, Hayden.”
“Who the hell is this girl? Do you know her? It doesn’t matter! She’s a witness, Kyle.”
“Screw you, man, you’re no help! You don’t know s**t about her.”
I’m panicking. I get out of the car and run towards her –she’s stopped moving.
Is she breathing?
Is she still alive?
f**k!
Why I don’t know how to do CPR?
“Open the back door of the car,” I tell Hayden.
“What? Kyle, just forget abou-”
“OPEN IT!” I yell.
“You better have a good goddamn reason for doing this.”
I stoop beside her. I fee
