"You shot me," Amy stated.
Luke shot up from where he had rested his head at the foot of Amy's bed and looked around frantically before his eyes settled on Amy's. His clothes were still covered with her blood and his eyes were blood shot like he had not been sleeping for days.
Finally he rushed a hand through his hair and stared at her in wonder.
"I shot you."
And those were the first words the two had shared since entering the hospital. It must have been about 2 hours that had passed. It was in those two hours that Luke went home and changed clothes before coming back.
The hospital wasn't that far from his home, Amy wondered as she waited for him to come back.