Chapter 132: I Can’t Lose Him
(MILES)
I grit at his stubbornness and haul him up my shoulder. When his stomach presses on my shoulder, he lets out a groan. I certainly know that his stomach hurts, but I have to get him to Sergio’s place, or he is going to die. He needs to get proper medical attention,
I begin to walk, trying as hard as I can to not jostle him around. He winces and moans in pain most of the way. His skin is hot and clammy. He suddenly goes limp and my anxiety spikes. "Arlo?" I growl. "Arlo?" He doesn’t respond. "Shit. Fuck."
I winded with worry and wrecked the rest of the way to Sergio’s place. He is out front with Sasha. I’m so relieved to see Miles, I could cry. I trust that he will help me in as much as he can’t stand Arlo. At least, he will do it for me.
Sergio gives me a curt nod and I respond the same way. I can not bring myself to say anything considering the way I am distracted. The only I can think about now is how we are going to get Arlo to the hospital.
Sasha glances at me once then tells his driver, "Get him to my car."
The driver circles the car and opens the door to the rear passenger seat. Inlay Arlo on the back seat gently. I try to be as gentle as I can, but still, he groans in pain. I go round to the other side and climb in. Sasha gets into the passenger front seat and the driver takes the wheel.
"Let’s be on our way." Sasha turns back to look at him as he hooks his seat belt. "Was he shot?"
"No. I think he is bleeding internally from the hit."