A rush against, then past her.
Shot.
Silence.
Moment.
Fall.
And she knows she has arrived too late. Knows it as surely as she knows in this moment that he has saved her life.
Her mind falters. Words sound around her, frantic and loud and far too close, but all she can do is shake. Some strange question seems to be the only thought calculating. How. It
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