Bullet Wound

KACELA

“Earl!  Where are you hit?” I shrieked, grabbing at the man and running my hands over him.  He grabbed my hands and gave me a little shake.

“Kacela!  I’m not hit.  You are!”  He forcibly turned me and pushed me down on the seat, pushing my head into Nellie’s lap and frantically pulling my sweater up.  I looked down and saw an ugly wound in my side, puffy and purple, oozing blood. 

“We got to get her to the clinic!” he shouted at Bob who took a turn too quickly, causing our backend to swing out. 

“Can’t, boss!  They’re right on our tail!”

I tried to sit up to look out the back window but Earl pushed me down just as another bullet hit the back of our car. 

“Head for the interstate,” I shouted.  “They won’t shoot at us with so many people around.  We can lose them there.”

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