Chapter 92

Clark:

I groaned in pain as I struggled to swim out of the water. Once my feet touched that soil, I groaned again, holding my stomach where I had been shot

A bullet was also stuck in my left leg so I had to struggle to walk. I needed a place to stay in order to take these bullets out of my body, but when I looked around, there was nowhere.

The piercing eyes of people met mine. They looked at me like I was a monster or so, or like someone who was mentally deranged. When I looked at myself I noticed it was because I had blood stains all over myself. I didn't know where I was actually, but I was sure words about me wasn't out just yet. If it were, then people would have known I was a killer and a picture of me as wanted would be around the internet.

I grunted, unable to walk anymore. I fell on the floor, trying to keep on breathing, but it seems like I would cease to any moment from now.

That bastard was the only one left standing after I had killed all the cops.

I could have killed him