As Amelia cried, trying to reach over Chad to put pressure on his chest, Nathan needed to pullover, the police were telling them to.
Nathan rolled over the driver seat window, the police recognized him. “What happened here, Sir?”
“Our friend was shot, we need to get him to the hospital.” Nathan slightly moved towards the driver seat to let the police see Chad.
“Is that Amelia Wilson?” The police asked, seeing Amelia almost embracing Chad from the backseat.
“Yes, Nathan answered. She was in that place all along. Follow at St. Mary’s for any questions, it’s the nearest hospital here.” Nathan said, urgently.
The police signaled the other patrol cars to let them pass. As soon as the road was clear, Nathan stepped on the gas.
Chad was still conscious but he was losing blood and was starti
