CHAPTER ELEVEN

Chloe’s P.O.V

I screamed for help over and over again until I lost my voice, no one showed up until the very last second.

“Hey, are you alright down there?” A silhouette of a man stood against the rising sun and for a minute I thought he was a god.

“Please, please help me with my fiance, he got shot please?” I doubled over Colby’s body.

“Oh my god,” He rushed towards us; he had short white hair and eyeglasses.

He helped me pick him up and carry him out of the alley way.

“My car is right down here miss, I can drive the two of you to the hospital,” He says hurriedly.

I sniffled and nodded my cheeks sticky and wet from tears, come on Chloe you have to be the strong one now.

We carried him to the back seat of the man’s car and I sat with Colby with his head on my lap and I caressed his hair with tears still going down my face, my cheeks hurt from the salty tears on my cheeks, hiccuping the man sped our way to