Molly supported her head with her hands and groaned.
“Are te okay?” Ryan asked concerned and compassionate.
“Yeah, my head just feels like it’s going to explode” Molly replied faint.
“That’s not what I mean” Ryan said. “How did he get in here? Don’t te lock your doors?”
“I was going to” Molly defended herself. She stood and walked to the closet. She opened it and took out some Ibuprofen. While she swallowed a couple Turned ran off the stairs. He walked towards Ryan.
“Can I talk to te for a moment?” he demanded. “Yeah” Ryan frowned and he followed Turner away from Molly. “Emma collina is upstairs” Turner started careful. “Then what are te waiting for? Arrest her” Ryan replied angry.
“It’s not that simple. She’s injured. She needs to go to a hospital” Turner continued. He turned around and pointed at a handcuffed Joe. “And he needs to go too”
“The only one going is Molly to have a checkup” Ryan replied hostile.
“Did she tell te what happened?” Turner asked. “How did they get in here? Where did she get the gun?”
Ryan turned to Molly. She had been through enough for one night , but unfortunately Turner was right. He had to domanda her.
“I’ll take care of Carroll and Hill” Turner detto soft. “You go talk to her”
Ryan reluctantly returned to Molly. He scratched his neck. “I hate to do this, but I have to ask you-”
“-where I got the gun?” Molly completed his question. “I assure te it’s legal. I got the papers, I can mostra them to you”
“Why do te have a gun, Molly?” Ryan asked surprised.
“Why do I have a gun? Why wouldn’t I have a gun? There’s a bunch of murdering lunatics out there and I happen to be Friends with the guy they seem to hate the most. Add that to your death curse and then ask me again why I have gun” Molly defended herself passionately.
She frowned. Getting herself worked up about this was not a good idea.
“Ryan, I’m sorry” she detto softly. “I didn’t mean to lash out on you…It’s been a terrifying night and I was so scared…You saved me. Thank you”
“Don’t thank me yet” Ryan replied dark.
“Are te okay?” Ryan asked concerned and compassionate.
“Yeah, my head just feels like it’s going to explode” Molly replied faint.
“That’s not what I mean” Ryan said. “How did he get in here? Don’t te lock your doors?”
“I was going to” Molly defended herself. She stood and walked to the closet. She opened it and took out some Ibuprofen. While she swallowed a couple Turned ran off the stairs. He walked towards Ryan.
“Can I talk to te for a moment?” he demanded. “Yeah” Ryan frowned and he followed Turner away from Molly. “Emma collina is upstairs” Turner started careful. “Then what are te waiting for? Arrest her” Ryan replied angry.
“It’s not that simple. She’s injured. She needs to go to a hospital” Turner continued. He turned around and pointed at a handcuffed Joe. “And he needs to go too”
“The only one going is Molly to have a checkup” Ryan replied hostile.
“Did she tell te what happened?” Turner asked. “How did they get in here? Where did she get the gun?”
Ryan turned to Molly. She had been through enough for one night , but unfortunately Turner was right. He had to domanda her.
“I’ll take care of Carroll and Hill” Turner detto soft. “You go talk to her”
Ryan reluctantly returned to Molly. He scratched his neck. “I hate to do this, but I have to ask you-”
“-where I got the gun?” Molly completed his question. “I assure te it’s legal. I got the papers, I can mostra them to you”
“Why do te have a gun, Molly?” Ryan asked surprised.
“Why do I have a gun? Why wouldn’t I have a gun? There’s a bunch of murdering lunatics out there and I happen to be Friends with the guy they seem to hate the most. Add that to your death curse and then ask me again why I have gun” Molly defended herself passionately.
She frowned. Getting herself worked up about this was not a good idea.
“Ryan, I’m sorry” she detto softly. “I didn’t mean to lash out on you…It’s been a terrifying night and I was so scared…You saved me. Thank you”
“Don’t thank me yet” Ryan replied dark.