Killian opened his eyes and only woke up when a squirrel came up to him, touched his hair that was slightly wet with blood, and he realized that he was asleep on the ground with an empty revolver beside him.
“Ugh!” Killian groaned slightly as he forced himself to get up.
His whole body felt quite bad after he had done some tiring things overnight, especially when the rain came down and made the situation more favorable. Yeah, of course, the rain made his job a lot easier because when he made his move, no one noticed his voice among the bushes, and he could easily do his job that night.
So was the blood. And at the very least, he did have to thank the rain for coming out of nowhere, washing away the pooled blood, bringing it along with the rainwater solution that soaked the forest all ni
