"No," I whispered. I tried not to look at his eyes. I would keep trying to save him. I put my hand on my wound. The blood was gushing out and I was starting to feel dizzy. Sam looked at me with a worried expression, but I saw my dad. "Dad?" I whispered. The loss of blood was beginning to affect me.

"I was wrong. This bullet hit something," someone said in a panic, but it sounded far away. I don't remember laying down, but I was on the ground. I felt foggy. The world was spinning, fading, and in the final seconds before the everything went black I heard someone yell,"LANA!!"

Short chapter. Stuck behind a car accident. I think someone died...
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