Alessia was shot in the calf, nowhere really important. She had surgery to remove the bullet, but she is fine now. She lost a lot of blood, but not enough that she needed a transfusion, she just needs rest and plenty of fluids, along with her meds.
The doctor tells me all this when I lie and say she’s my sister.
The twins deflate with relief in the waiting room chairs when I tell them and while I’m still trying to figure out what I'm feeling.
Is it mainly anger? I mean, the girl risked her life and ours for a stupid fücking clothing store. But still, knowing she's okay fills me with an intense relief. I thought the shooting was more serious and she was in much more trouble.
Still, the anger is also there. It was obvious that something like this was going to happen to her if she went
