Blood trickled down my hand. "Oh god, they shot her," Chloe whispered, putting a hand to her mouth. "Elise, honey, look at me," my voice rose in panic, "open your eyes. You're going to be okay; I got you. Just keep breathing," I begged. The wound was hot, and the blood kept coming. I clenched my
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