CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Bryce and I sat at the end of the ambulance. The police had called the paramedics because I started to shiver uncontrollably. Bryce had hugged me to him, but it hadn’t helped. I just kept shivering. One of the paramedics said it was shock and he had checked to make sure Bryce was alright too.
The flashing lights highlighted the terrain. It was ugly and pretty at the same time.
We weren’t allowed to call anyone so it was another hour before the guys parked beside the police cars and ambulances.
Corrigan gestured for everyone to stay in the cars while he walked over to us.
“Hey,” he murmured, hands stuffed in his front pockets. His eyes skimmed over me and Bryce. He swore and slumped beside me while Bryce stayed on my other side. “So, who was it?”
I turned mute again.
