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 saw

doing? Are you crazy? Stop! Let’s get it

on television do that before, it was still

pain on his face. It was as if

Clink!

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 his hands with a facial

in the military, he had taken care of his own wounds multiple

said. “Time to send

soon started toward

out a bullet with a knife was too

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

the

method might have been crude, it was absolutely safe. Anyway, this was minor. He had dealt

own illnesses. Similarly,

the hospital now!” She adamantly insisted on driving to the hospital, even if the doctors

was unlikely for her to ever find another driver who would be willing

anyone else, especially a woman as beautiful as Olivia, would care for him that much other

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

me up early,” she gently

is fine. I’ll be there at eight,” he replied with

back home at a leisurely pace after

toward them. The only reason why he noticed those two cars was because the drivers were being too obnoxious. It was past ten, yet the cars still had their high beams on. It made it

everything? Do they own the roads just because they can drive

“Wait, no!”

that had driven next to them just