"What is wrong with.." I turned to Adrian, screaming.
He was right behind me. He pulled out his gun, grabbing me, ensuring I'm behind him. The kitten, Fluffy, slipped out of my hands and disappeared into the bushes.
"Adrian" I whispered. We were instantly surrounded by guards and then began the firing.
I clutched him tightly, as he and the others shot mindlessly. One guard fell down right next to me, blood oozing from his abdomen.
I gasped, sitting down next to him and holding his hand.
"Do something" I yelled, panic surged through me. I unbuttoned his shirt and tried taking it off. Another guard took his position and we were covered.
"You are going to be okay" I whispered. I knew I was crying and this was the first time I am witnessing a death. Blood and guns and bul
