Xavier P.O.V
As soon as we got closer, I could see that the fireman who had been hurt was lying down in a pool of his own blood. He had been unconscious for quite some time. After some time, we were finally in a position to approach the fireman who had been hurt and was out of breath. As I raced up to him and quickly began unzipping the medical packs that we had taken along with us, I muttered to myself, "S***." I then hurried up to him. I saw that he had at least three gunshot wounds, but only two of them had exit holes, which suggested that one of the bullets was still stuck inside of him. I saw that he had been shot at least three times.
In a hasty attempt to stem some of the bleeding, I hurriedly stuffed the back with as many gauze pads as I could locate, and Zach hurriedly aided me
