60. Will he die? 

60. Will he die?

Kathrine's POV

My heart stopped beating as I saw his head fall back in my hold.

"Rogue?" I shook him but to no avail.

My fingers were cold and stiff. I couldn't move an inch as I was surrounded by his blood. The firing and its overwhelming noise had scared me to such an extent that everything around me had blurred out.

As the mist of terror cleared out and my surroundings became obvious again, I was stunned to my core.

"Rogue," He didn't respond and his heart beats echoed in my ears.

They were slow and he hardly breathed. I looked around, looking for anyone who could help. I screamed to get the attention of anyone who might be passing by. Nothing worked.

What should I do? He was heavy and there's no way I could carry him. Plus, the wound I etched on his chest was deep. I could see his rib if that was possible. I wonder why he didn't feel any pain.

More blood was gushing out of his body. I had to do something. Knowing that Pamela would be inside the mansion, I tried t