Get down! I yell at my men. I put you in the back of my car, climbing in after you, your head in my lap. I put pressure on your wound and my driver speeds off. Hey, Hey! I say gently but firmly, trying to wake you. I need you to wake up for me, I need you to stay awake, okay sweetheart. I whisper and brush a strand of hair out of your face as we speed towards my mansion- there's a doctor waiting there. We're almost there, you're going to be okay beautiful, I promise...
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