Chapter 17
A machine beeped at the edge of her awareness.
The sound grew more urgent and Eva batted her eyes until she could open them.
Above her head were florescent lights.
She glanced down and instantly had a memory of Natasha pointing a gun at her heart.
Eva had jumped to the left, but Natasha had told Jake that she was dead.
She peeled back the hospital gown and saw a dark bruise on her chest, and some raw, red skin. Another memory floated in her mind. Her bra had taken the impact and while it had hurt as she'd fallen down, she'd stayed down, hoping Natasha believed that she was dead.
Natasha had scurried out as Bentley security had rushed in and Eva’s mind went blank after that.
She hadn’t been fatally shot.
Somehow. She sat up but winced with pain.
Her chest was pretty sor
