“H-help…”
I gasped and my frozen state crashed when I heard the man’s small croak.
He could be Gerald or Albert!
My feet had a mind on its own and it quickly went to the man sprawled bloody on the ground.
“A-albert?” I asked, seeing how the man had closer resemblance with that squadron member.
“H-help…please…” he croaked again with heavy breaths.
I hesitated for a while when I realized he wasn’t Albert nor Gerald. But when I saw him reach a bloody hand towards me, my instinct to help immediately kicked in.
“Sir, what happened?” I asked and walked to face him.
His face was almost planted on the ground, but I could see the blood that came from his neck towards his chest. He also had splotches of blood on his face and mouth that I could see from where I was standing.
“H-Help…t-they
