LEOPOLD: THE SOLDIER
At some point, his lungs reminded him to breathe.
Leopold sucked in a deep, narrow channel of air, too frightened of how bad things would hurt if he tried breathing normally. He blew it out, still frightened to move as he began cycling air in and out more rapidly. He could hear yelling, but he felt disconnected from all around him. At that moment, he realized Hiroshi, who had taken a similar blow in the dead center of her chest, wasn’t breathing.
Oh my god! Leopold thought. “J-Julie!” he screamed through pain and sweat.
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