KATLYN
“What do we do?” I asked, my voice shaking along with my whole body. I was at the end of my tether, I didn’t know for how long I could go on like this. Dark dots crowded my vision, cold sweat dotted the back of my nape and I think I was close to losing consciousness. The only thing keeping me awake and in present was the injured man that I believed only I could take care of and I can’t do that if I lost consciousness or slept.
I had already cried hysterically, almost broken down and lost all my senses, when Zurich had lost consciousness and his breathing had become non existent. For a moment, it had felt like I had lost him and every cell in my body was ready to shrivel up and die too. Danish had managed to pull me off the edge, even though a part of me wanted to let out my frust
