I’m Someone Else

Thomas shook his head and glanced at his bleeding wound. “Don’t worry about me. I’m fine. We need to find a place to stop the car. I have to get the bullet out.”

“Get the bullet out?”

Olivia was stunned to hear that. Should they not go to the hospital then? Why did it sound like he planned on taking it out himself?

He pulled the car to a stop at a rather secluded spot and wound up the windows. The car’s windows were so heavily tinted that no one standing outside would be able to see what was happening inside. He then found a paring knife and grabbed a lighter to sterilize it with.

“Do you know who they are? They were driving a Cadillac,” he asked.

“A Cadillac?”

She frowned upon hearing that as her face clouded over.

“I think they are part of the same group.”

“Do you know who they are?” he repeated.

“I don’t. However, before they appeared, there was a time when I clocked out of work late and had to drive home by myself. They followed me throughout the entire drive and only left when I managed to call my family who then sent some men to escort me home.”

That incident had happened quite a while ago, so she had only assumed it was a coincidence. She had not expected them to appear in her life again.

She did not know them at all, so why did they want to kill her?

He nodded and kept quiet. The knife was nearly sterilized. Without hesitation, he swiftly stabbed the knife into his wound.

“Aah!”

jaw dropped in shock when she saw what he

Let’s get it taken

her wits. While she had seen people on television do

of pain on his face. It was as if the shoulder the knife was digging into did not belong to him

Clink!

With unusually steady hands, he then dressed the wound with a bandage before wiping away the

in the military, he had

he said. “Time to

car soon started toward Olivia’s

knife was too

be infected? What should they do if the wound is infected because they

the

to worry. It was just an ordinary gunshot wound. While his method might have been crude, it was absolutely safe.

was a patient for long enough, one could learn how to cure their own illnesses. Similarly, someone who had been hurt multiple times could learn to

driving to the hospital, even if the

not for him, she would have been dead by now. It was unlikely for her to ever find another driver who would be willing to take a bullet for her. Since he did not care about his

especially a woman

he had no choice but to turn the car around to drive to the hospital. Once his wound was

tomorrow, you don’t have to pick me up early,” she gently said. “You can come around ten or

I’ll be there at eight,” he

back home

were being too obnoxious. It was

money is everything? Do they own the roads just because they can drive luxury cars?” he grumbled

“Wait, no!”

back to the two Cadillacs. Were these not the cars that had driven next to them just now? The people who were trying to kill Olivia were