his wound was gone. Everything was gone except Kelly’s hand
on his.
“So will you, bud,” Kelly added, and his voice was far
away, echoing off the recesses of Nick’s memories. “You’ll be
okay. Don’t let go.”
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elly stood off to the side, his hands stuffed in his
Kpockets so he wouldn’t be tempted to jump in and
help. The bullet that had hit Nick had punched clean through
the muscle over his ribs, right above another bullet graze
he’d received recently, and along with the massive Y-shaped
incision from his recent surgery, Nick’s torso was going to be
more scar than skin after this. Knowing Nick, he’d turn those
scars into some sort of tattoo eventually.
The wound probably wasn’t too serious, but the loss of
blood meant they were loading him onto a stretcher and
preparing to put him into one of the ambulances standing by.
JD hadn’t fared quite as well. The kidnapper with the
Boston accent had shot him as they’d struggled, and while the
bullet had gone all the way through, it had clipped some vital
pieces on its way out. They’d loaded him into an ambulance
and taken him off with a police escort before Kelly and Nick
had even gotten out of the building.
Alex Kincade, who really was who she’d said she was this
time, was cooperating with all the questioning she’d been
submitted to so far. She’d been legally contracted to find the
whereabouts of the treasure. Kelly felt sort of sorry for the