This car was different from the military vehicle. It was an off-road vehicle. Covered in dust and mud, the front end was severely dented from a significant impact. The door opened. James got out first and went to the back seat to open the door. "Captain, we've arrived in Kiewarra. I found a hotel where we can stay. I'll send the address so they can meet us here." "Okay," Nash responded hoarsely.

He attempted to get out of the car, his brows furrowed deeply. Seeing this, James quickly reached out to support him. With James's help, Nash got out of the car. In the sunlight, his face looked almost ghostly pale, with visible veins on his skin.

Felix parked the car and caught up with them. At the front desk, James retrieved the room key, and Felix said, "I'll go buy some food and some hemostatic medicine. You guys wait in the room."

They split up, not noticing that the previous occupants of the room were Nina and Scarlett.

Twenty minutes later, Felix returned with the hemostatic medicine and food. Nash was leaning against the headboard while James tended to him.

Nash had been shot. Fortunately, the bullet had passed through his shoulder blade without hitting any vital organs.

"Captain, do you want a towel to bite on?" James offered.

"No need," Nash declined.

military and undergone rigorous training, Nash was used to receiving treatment without

his phone had been out of signal and out of

your phone, Captain. It should

replied, clenching his teeth throughout the procedure. By the time, James removed the bullet from his shoulder blade, Nash was drenched in cold sweat. James gave him a

minutes later, as James tried to give him some water,

was anxious to check on

Birkham and ensure her safety. Her wellbeing was the only thing

dialed Quincy. Despite the time

York, you're finally calling me back. Madam...

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