Shots fired.

Pain shot through her abdomen, it hurt. A lot.

She heard shouts. Her world started to tilt, she felt like a deadweight, or she was drunk. She felt hands grabbing her arms, they felt soft against her rough jeans. The feeling of floating, no, she was flying.

She smiled.

Pain kept shooting up her body.

Her eyes were heavy.

One thought came to her before she closed her eyes,

‘At least she gets to see Them again’