Hannah's POV:
"Hannah, watch out," Liam shouted. " Get down on the sand."
I didn't know why he was yelling at me. It took me a while that someone was firing bullets at us. It was too late when I realized the fact.
But Liam's instincts are better than mine. He stood in front of me like a shield and covered my body from the bullets which were about to hit me. Two bullets hit him right on his chest and his shoulder. Slowly he fell down on the sand.
No....this can't be happening!
"Liam," I screamed out in horror and knelt beside him. "You are going to be okay. Please stay with me. Just try to breathe."
"Hannah…...," he said out weakly. " Runaway from here. Save yourself. Please don't stay here."
"NO….. I can never leave you," I said. " I am going to take you to a hospital now, and you will be fine."
Tears started streaming down my eyes when I saw the scarlet liquid which was trickling out of his shirt.
