CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
People materialised from all directions as Hunter maintained pressure on the rapidly expanding red flare of blood covering Rick’s shirt, he didn’t know if the bullet had caught Rick near his heart or gone through important arteries. “Hang in there man,” he sobbed openly, “You saved my fricking life so you cannot die Rick Waters or whoever you are.” He gazed down at Rick’s pale face, “You need to survive Rick, you have a kid depending on you!” “Hunter?” Olivia had joined him on the sand, kneeling beside Rick, holding his hand, “He saved my life,” he cried, “He saved my life, he has to live!” She rubbed his back with her hand, “You need to move back so the medics can take a look at him, come on,” she urged. “I can’t! If I stop pressing here he’ll bleed out!” “Hunter.” Blake squatted
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