Laura pov
Waking up in pain I move my hands to touch where the bastard shot me just for Connor to smack my hands away I'm not even sure how long I have been out but I know by Connor face he is getting worried, with the help off Connor I sit up a little taking the look at the gunshot wound, Unfortunately it's infected so I know I'm dying, as there's nothing Connor can do
"How long was I out" I ask pulling my top back down covering the wound, I'm in a lot of pain I can barely move with the amount of blood I lose and telling my Connor face he have the same though I do, I'm going to die
"Couple of days, Laura it's not good" I shake my head I don't want him to think negative about the situation, I'll get home back home even if I have to take another bullet like they promise but we are goi
