Chapter Two
Honk! Hoonkk! Hooonkkk!
“Get the f**k outta the way!” she screamed harshly, veins bulging at her temples and neck. She was doing eight-five in a thirty-five mile an hour zone, flying in and out of lanes, narrowly missing other cars. Her heart rate was jacked, her adrenaline was amped, and she was scared as s**t. Why? The love of her life was bleeding out, and bad. Her head snapped back and forth between the windshield and him, holding his bloody hand. “Hold on, baby, you hold on! You stay with me now!”
Faison was laid back in the seat, eyes blinking like mad and looking all about. His mouth was bloody and moving awkwardly. He was breathing eerily and trying not to choke on his own blood at the same time. The holes in him had saturated the lower half of his shirt red. “Ah. I’
