CHAPTER 47

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We both were shocked.
Clueless.
Both of us looked at each other then the scene that had happened infront of us.

Clara still unconscious on the ground, her chest slowly heaving, means she is still alive. Thank God.

The guard that had shot on his knees is whining and rolling in pain, while clutching his hurted knee.

Whereas Emiliana, is in shock state. The guard still pointing the gun at the another guard. "What the heck is happening now.. WHY THE FUCK DID YOU SHOOT HIM ...WOAHH" Emiliana tries to walk forward towards the guard but he points the gun at us now and walking forward to us that makes us both raise our hands.

My breathing is uneven, each and every second Im dying here, scared that I cant make it alive. He promised me that he would come and Im still waiting. If its not my unborn little bean, I would not care about myself that much but here, me being pregnant is the problem. Its like the moment of, right moment but wrong timing.

The guard finally walked to the light and pointing the gun at us. "Paul? What the fuck are you doing you loser" Emiliana gritted her teeth and glared at him.

"Nothing. Just saved an innocent soul from the devils thats it" he shrugged his shoulder.

"Are you aware of what did you just did? You motherfuck-" Emiliana tries to kicked his hand that holding the gun but I let out a yelp when he made something that made her fall on the ground.

Now he pushed her head on the ground and point the gun at the back of her head. "Dont try to act smart, or you brain would be spit out on the wall" I cringed when he said that but regain myself when he glanced at me.

He looked at me and notice that Im still in the surrender position. My eyes are in fear, sweats running like a tap water on my face, my breathe is getting worst, anytime I would pass out but I regain myself.

I blinked at him when his stare soft, "Hands down. Go have a look at Clara. Now" He demanded. He grunted as I moved, at the moment I stopped but realise its not me, its for Emiliana. She tries to move but couldnt as he is sitting on top of her body like a stool.

I ran away from there and look at Clara.   I couldnt see anything as the place is too dark, so I take out my handphone and turn on the torchlight.

Her eyes are closed as she is shaking her head lightly, her eyebrows are furrowed, her face scrunched in pain, her slow breathe can be heard and she is saying something but I couldnt get it.

I crouched down at beside her, and lean my ear to her, she is murmuring but I couldnt get it. I shaked my head and, "Clara. Clara, are you okay?" I tries to wake her up by tapping her face and shaking her shoulder.

"Water.. water" she murmured. Finally, I got it.
But where I need to get water? I looked around everything in here was nithing but steels. Rotten things. I looked at Paul but he already looking at me. His instence stares that he already sees me makes me awkward and break the eye contact. Its far means not so much far, but still the tension makes me something weird.

I frowned and shaked my head.

"She needs water" I raised my voice while looking at Clara and checking her.

"Bring out. There is  a water bottle in the car. In my car." Paul command me again. I rolled my eyes and thanked him.

I somehow tries to get up Clara and put her arm on my shoulder and wrapped my arm around her hips.

Ofcourse, the groaning of pain of both devils are still going on. The guard thar got hurt is kind of giving up  or tired as he lied on the ground and his blood, alot of blood to be exact oozing out.

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