Chapter 30

"Michael" Afton

It was a pain, but I fixed it, I got them out of the situation and now it was out of my control. I was shot in the leg. Having it being my already fucked up leg, it wasn't that big of a deal. I drove myself to the base hospital where a raging agent was waiting for me. A doctor at the ready. I opened the door, thank you tinted windows. They all stop and stared at me.

"Cut it off... It hurts," I said. I don't remember what happens next. It wasn't until I was having my hands washed by a kind nurse did I understand I did almost lose my leg. I glared at the sorry excuse of a limb. I heard the door and heavy footsteps. I don't bother to look. It's Wolfe and he's either here to scold me or interrogate me as usual. I decide to beat him today. No mood for his usual bullshit.

"I was helping them out. They're lucky no one else was shot," I said. I felt a soft grip on my shoulder. I laid back and looked up.