Agnes's p.o.v
I felt my leg go numb as the smell of iron filled the air in the poorly lot room. The bullet had been removed by Jason yet left undressed or treated. I winced in pain as I try to move my leg on the chair I'm tied to and I could only wish someone cuts it off. I flip my hair side ways as Pablo throw water at me from a bail.
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