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!”

when she saw what

Let’s get

terrified beyond her wits. While she had seen people on television do that before, it was still horrifying to see it happen right before

not a single sign of pain on his face. It was as if the shoulder the knife

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

the eight years he had spent in the military, he had taken

he said. “Time to send you

soon started toward Olivia’s

shock of seeing him dig out a bullet with a knife was too much for her, but all she could think about was him digging the bullet

infected? What should they do if the wound is infected

to the

ordinary gunshot wound. While his method might have been crude, it was absolutely safe.

their own illnesses. Similarly, someone who had been hurt multiple times could learn to clean and dress their

on driving to

ever find another driver who would be willing to take a bullet for her. Since he did not care about

that anyone else, especially a woman

around to drive to the hospital. Once his wound was properly cleaned and dressed, they set off once

me up early,”

is fine. I’ll be there at

in no hurry, he drove back home at a leisurely pace after dropping

two cars was because the drivers were being too obnoxious. It was past ten,

own the roads just because they can

“Wait, no!”

few minutes later, his 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