Jolie pov
The first bullet punched through the compound wall three feet from my head.
I dropped to the ground. Dust and concrete chips rained down on my hair. My palms scraped against rough gravel as the sharp smell of gunpowder filled my nose.
Doc grabbed my arm and hauled me toward the medical building as gunfire erupted across the compound. Each shot cracked through the air as my ears rang.
"Stay low." He shoved me through the door.
Inside, the medical building smelled like antiseptic and drugs. The chemical scent burned my nostrils as Sweat trickled down my back. Luna was already there, dragging supplies onto tables. Metal instruments clattered against steel trays. The sound made me flinch.
Phoenix worked at a laptop in the corner, his fingers flying across the keyboard. The cli
