I can’t get to her. She’ll be drowning without me and I can’t fucking get to her. Grabbing the nearest object I launch it at the wall. The pinch from my homemade stitches pulling irritates me. I don’t have time for this shit and now blood is soaking through my shirt at a rapid rate. Fuck! Melody must have some shit around here I can use to re-stitch the wound but she went deep and the blood coating my mouth tells me I’m still bleeding internally. I need a hospital. They’ve been gone ages. I expected Blake to come crashing in here, guns blazing hours ago but nothing. He wasn’t answering his phone and when I call the station they won’t give me any information on people being held there. The front door opens and Blake, followed by Melody, walk in. She gasps when she sees me and then her eyes narrow. She runs to the knife block. Luckily for me she’s predictable and I emptied the block when she left. She searches and then turns on me.
