Nathan pulled the arrow attached to James' body. Then he raised his hand, until a purplish pink light came out. Nathan touched James' wounded chest. He closed his eyes and felt some torn body tissue and was lucky not to hit a vital member that threatened his life.
Nathan's ears caught the sound of footsteps slowly walking towards him. From the sound of it the man was alone. How could anyone dare to hurt James. Nathan remembered something. He stopped his treatment. James' wound was still bleeding a little, but some of the torn edges close to the lung were safe.
The door swung open. "Don't hurt us!" cried Nathan in terror. He covered his face.
"What's wrong? It's me."
As expected, Billy was standing there. Luckily Nathan was able to smell her scent. Otherwise, her and James'
