Chapter 13

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The guys ran into the house fast, they were carrying a girl. The girl looked hurt, she was all bloody and groaning. She could die or she could live, it depended on her fighting for her life.

"What happened to her!'' I exclaimed.

"Taylor accidentally shot her." Jack told me.

"I've been in medical school, I know what to do." I told them.

They through her down on the table and got out of the way. I grabbed some pliers I found in the bathroom and started to pick out the bullet.

"Get me a needle and thread." I demanded.

Sara ran to the rooms and found some. She came running back.

"Here, it's all I could find!"

"It's good enough."

I stitched up the wound and cleaned off the blood. She looked pale and sick.

"Get her in a bed." I told the guys.

They cared her to one of the rooms and set her down. She would be fine in a few days.

"How she doing?" Ethan asked me.

"She should be good in a few days but we have to watch her, she lost lots of blood." I told him.

I was kinda worried because she could turn into a zombie any minute. She could kill us all, it was a choice between life or death.

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