Mayson POV
“How are you even still alive?” Marina asked. She looked at me and then at the small silver bowl full of bullets. She took out 12 bullets in total and as she took them out, I felt the wounds heal. It felt strange at first, almost like an ant walking over your skin, but I only felt the first two and after that it didn’t feel strange anymore, it felt normal.
“I don’t know. It was strange at first because when I was shot the first time, I heard my heart beating slower and slower and then it stopped, but I heard the same voice in my head as I did the first time.” I said, looking up at Marina.
“I don’t know what you are talking about, but can you tell me what the voice said?” Marina asked, and I closed my eyes, trying to remember exactly what the voice had said, “You can never b
