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!”

in shock when she

Let’s get it taken care

on television do that before, it was still horrifying to see it happen right

cries and continued with his task. There was not a single sign of pain on his face. It was as if the shoulder the knife was

Clink!

was eventually dug out, and it fell to the floor. With unusually steady hands, he then dressed the wound with a bandage before wiping away the blood on

in the eight years he had spent in the military, he had taken care of his own wounds multiple times. This was

said. “Time to send

car soon started toward

knife was too much for her, but all she could

that really… okay? Would the wound be infected? What should they do

let’s go to the hospital,”

have been crude, it was absolutely safe.

how to cure their own illnesses. Similarly, someone who had been hurt multiple times could

on driving to the hospital, even if the doctors would merely smear some antiseptic on the

for his presence. If not for him, she would have been dead by now. It was unlikely for her to ever find another driver who would be

especially a woman as

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

you’re tired tomorrow, you don’t have to pick me up early,” she gently said. “You can

I’ll be there at eight,” he replied

in no hurry, he drove back home at a

too obnoxious. It was past ten, yet the cars still had their high beams

they own the roads just because they

“Wait, no!”

attention shot 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 riding in those cars,