Jerlina looked at her left hand. There was dark red blood on her hand. As the cold air blew, the blood dried and her hand started to shake.
She looked to the front and Charlie and the others were subduing one of their guys.
Why would someone from Joel's gang shoot him?
"Joel!"
Jerlina ran to his front and looked at his wound. Jeremy was placing his hand over the entry point and blood was oozing out. His big hand that caressed her head just now was now soaked in blood.
"I'm- fine...honey..."
She heard him say and she looked up. His face had gone pale and there seemed to be blood in her mouth. Or she had gone crazy and seeing blood everywhere?
No! Now is not the time to be wondering this or that! He is hurt and he needs treatment!
"Joel, hold me," she wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "Lean on me," she walked towards the passenger seat of the car.
"I'm fine, Jerlina..."
