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⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙ CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO THINGS WERE SUPPOSED TO GO ⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙
Everything that came to Tanya was only little flashes of her eyes opening. Very brief and left many questions lingering in the blonde's mind as she came faded in and out of consciousness.
"Get her out of the truck!"
She couldn't keep her eyes open for much as the yelling would fade away. Always coming back and heightening her senses for only a few moments. And in those moments, she only saw the obscured faces of Luke and her brother. Both carried her to wherever she was being carried to.
"I need something to get the bullet out."
Her eyes slowly flickered open to find that Mia had taken Brian's place instead. "Mia?" She mused as the woman looked up at the sound of her name and smiled. "Hey, Tanya. I need you to just relax and be still for a sec, all right?" She told the blonde before grabbing Luke's hand and moving toward's Tanya's. "Hold on for dear life. This is gonna hurt."
Tanya's tired eyes flickered up to Luke as she grabbed his hand. Barely able to get a word out before a sharp pain shot up the side of her body. Groaning as her hand clenched around his tightly with her head slamming down onto the table. Eyes clamped shut as her right foot slams down in pain.
"Just a little longer, Tanya," Mia told the woman who groaned. "Yeah, how about now, please?" She grunted as the clamps jutted to the side causing another sharp pain to rip through Tanya's body. "Motherfucker!" She yelled as Mia clenched her jaw trying to feel for the bullet. Out of all the pain, she's endured, the feeling of clamps hitting her insides was probably the worse. Closer after being forced under blistering cold water.
The pain continued for a little longer until Mia gasped. Her tongue peeked out just barely between her teeth as she clamped the bullet before slowly pulling it out. Groans leaving Tanya before the clamps finally left her sore wound. "Got it! I got it." She grinned as Tanya gave her a thumbs up. "Congratulations." She huffed sarcastically. "Now, can someone give me a bandage?"
Roman had walked over and placed it in the blonde's hands. A small smile of thanks was given to him as she sat up with a hiss. Lifting her shirt and began to wrap the bandage around her stomach. Being cautious to how much force she put around it as the pain continued to pulsate.
"We need to move. We don't have much time." Dom announced as Tanya sighed. "Just when I was getting up." She muttered quietly.
"I got us a flight out. We can leave Rio in the rearview in the next five hours." Han told their leader as he stopped. "Not to run away." He reiterated, looking over his shoulder. "To finish the job."
