Dreams I'll Never See (Intersex gxgxg)

Chapter 21

Third Person POV

"She's going to kill us," Willow muttered, looking at the remains of the leather pants that she'd cut off Jesse's body with one of the razor sharp knives that had been on her back. Luckily, she was wearing a men's thong with a pouch in front, so it was easy to see the wounds on the bare left cheek. They'd stopped cutting now that they were mobile because they didn't want to cut up Jesse.

"I see 2 in the ass, 2 in the calf, and one in the thigh," Lexie noted. "There is 1 in the back of her head too, but I think that was a ricochet because it's just under the skin, and not into the bone. I hope."

"We can't exactly operate here. We can just try to slow the bleeding."

"This isn't exactly how I wanted to get her out of her clothes," Lexie grumbled.

"Let's keep her alive, and maybe next time we'll do it the right way!"

"I can't believe this happened. We were doing so well!"

"I know, I know. Help me take the shirt off, we'll have to see what else we have." Willow started pulling the skintight tee shirt up but was afraid to do too much. "Shit, we need to cut this off too. The sleeves are going to be a pain."

"Bella!" Lexie called to the teen who was driving. "Keep it steady for a minute, we're using the knife!"

"We're good! No traffic!"

They'd made it through Albany and were into Massachusetts already. The traffic was thankfully light on a Sunday afternoon, but they weren't risking going faster, as they could never explain this to a cop. The scenery was gorgeous, since they were driving through the Adirondack mountains, but the pair in the back never noticed. Bella did, but she couldn't enjoy it with the nerves that had her on edge. But the road was clear, so this was as safe as it could be for getting the shirt off. They'd already tied off some of the wounds that they'd seen, but there were too many of them, and the blood was still flowing. It was hard to do much to a wound on the ass besides put pressure on it. They couldn't operate and get the bird shot out, nor could they stitch it up. It wasn't a good situation.

With the car running smoothly though, they were able to cut off the shirt, and see what they were dealing with. "3 more in the arm, one in the ribs." Willow was getting nervous. She'd seen patients bleed out with less wounds than this in an Emergency Room, and they had no good options. "We need more supplies."

"Yeah. Maybe if we had a pharmacy, we could do a makeshift surgery," Lexie agreed.

"Do you need me to get off the highway?" Bella asked over her shoulder. She'd been listening in on the conversation and didn't want anything bad to happen to Jesse.

"Yes, try to find a place with a pharmacy if you can!" Willow directed. It wouldn't be perfect, but there were a lot of things that they could get there that would be a step up from what they'd been doing with the rags they'd made from cut up bed sheets.

The next exit was for a place called Lee, Massachusetts, and Bella got off the highway there. "Will a Walgreens work? I see one of those off to the left!"

"Perfect! Get us there!"

A few minutes later, Willow was in the Walgreens, looking through the First Aid section for things that she could use to help take better care of Jesse than they currently could, but was feeling a little overwhelmed. There was a lot to choose from, but not as much as she would have liked. She grabbed a pair of tweezers from the Health and Beauty area, hoping that they could maybe use that to remove the little birdshot pieces, and then picked up a lot of pain killers, disinfectants, alcohol swabs, tape and gauze.