Chapter 60

When I'd last seen him like this, I screamed and ran away. Now that I knew who and what he was, it surprisingly didn't make it any easier. I wasn't entirely sure how to react; seeing how screaming and running weren't exactly viable options anymore. Taking in a deep breath through the nose, I pushed through the uneasiness and evaluated the full damage that was done to the sentry's face, wincing as I realised I needed to make sure that he wasn't choking on his own blood, "Jesus Charlest, Charles. What were you thinking? You could've killed him." "Charles? That you buddy?" I heard Jaxon vaguely call as I worriedly began crawling towards the injured man, not wanting to add another death to today's list, "Evelyn, wait a sec." "What?" I questioned, pausing in place as I gestured towards him with furrowed eyebrows and slight frustration, "Jaxon, he could choke. He needs help." "I know, just-- wait," he repeated, holding out a hand warningly