Two men quickly put her on a stretcher and took her onto the ambulance. I climbed in after her and sat down. They quickly removed the gauze on her wound and bent over it.
One of them looked at me. He studied me for a second then asked
“Who are you?
“I’m her friend” I said carefully.
“Hmm, how did this happen?” He asked suspiciously
“Uh, there was a shooting in at the McDonalds we were eating at.”
“Oh you mean the one that happened YESTERDAY?” He said with narrowed eyes
“That’s the one” I said
Before he could say anything else we arrived at the hospital.
We quickly climbed out of the ambulance and ran towards the hospital. I stopped in front of the swinging glass doors. We would either walk out alive unharmed or we would be running out pursued by who know what and I had a feeling it wan't the first one because I'm funny that way. I took a deep breath and felt my fingers grasped the cold metal