I threw my weight against the door. It flew open, knocking the crooked cop aside for a second, and I saw.
Caitlin crouched at the door of the ambulance, where she wasn't supposed to be.
He took advantage of my distraction, trying to push me back inside his car, but the c***k as my fist met his jaw sent him to the ground. Once he was out my way, I ran to her.
She'd climbed out of the ambulance and started staggering toward me, arms outstretched. The image of a zombie, a walking corpse – an image I'd never get out of my mind.
I swore softly under my breath – she had a death wish, this girl I had to keep alive. And I couldn't live with myself if I let her die the way Alanna had.
I could hear the police officer on the ground shouting something at me, but I wasn't paying attention, so I di
