Chapter 950

Irene was starting to see double and her vision was starting to blur over all. She muttered, "I'm so sleepy, Isaac…" Isaac leaned down to kiss her cheek. "Nope. Don't sleep." "Yeah," she said ever so softly. "Find the nearest hospital, Zachary!" Isaac barked right then. Zachary searched the map, but there were none nearby, and he said, "I'll take a look at her!" He was a doctor too—he could at least help her with first aid. With that, Stan stopped the car by the road, while Zachary alighted and jumped in the backseat. Once he was in, Stan continued driving while Zachary checked on Irene's injury. The bullet that hit her on the shoulder was embedded deeply, and she was still bleeding endlessly. He took off his clothes and held it down with his teeth to tear a chunk out, and then tore off the sleeve as well. He then raised Irene's arm and fashioned the sleeve into a tourniquet, tying it from her underarm up to her shoulder, just an inch away from the bullet wound. He then t