Who Was Shot?

Chapter 233: Who Was Shot?

***Hazel***

The first thing I thought when I heard the gunshot wasn’t I’m going to die. It wasn’t we’re all going to die.

It was—who was shot?

The sound cracked through the room like glass shattering inside my skull. Loud. Violent. Final.

That for a split second, the world froze, suspended between before and after, and my body reacted before my mind could catch up.