Chapter 32
Tobias POV
I had to spend the night in a random broken down building, due to me being lost. I didn't get much sleep though, I guess more thinking was done. The anxiety of knowing I'm lost and could've already lost Tris. The frustration of constantly following this unknown path only to end up screwed. And the pain of a minor stab wound in my calf. That'll keep you up, that's for sure.
I can feel the blood running down my leg, but I'm worried about tying it off. I could lose too much blood or not get enough.
I finally rip at my shirt, tying the piece above the wound as tight as I can. If I need to, I can take it off to allow blood flow every once in a while.
Now I just need a plan.
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I duck behind a wall, gripping the gun with one hand and reloading it with the other. The gun shots get louder and louder, causing my ears to ring and the brick wall to chip from a bullet a couple times. My leg throbs, the cloth still tied tightly around my calf, and I know I won't last much longer without taking it off.
A piece of brick hits my face and I turn the corner, shooting at every person I see. They go down one by one, most of them just in pain, but others dead. I should've known that the factionless wouldn't want me there, but how did they get guns?
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