Ana
I barely realize what's going on as Ryan shoves me to the ground, cradling my head to protect me from the fall. He throws his body over mine, holding me tight and pressing me against the floor.
It's only when I hear the gunshots that I realize he's being a human shield to stop me from being hurt. I cry out when he suddenly tenses and groans quietly at the same time as a gun goes off. Was he shot? Oh God, please not this again!
Ryan maintains his position, shielding me from the barrage as best he can. I feel tears in my eyes. He can't die! I just got him back.
I start to move, wanting to shield Ryan instead. He tightens his grip and bends his head down to my ear.
"Don't move," he says.
Suddenly he is ripped away from me. I look up to see two men hauling him off and a red stain spr
