Serena's POV

The excruciating pain made me feel like I’m dying a hundred times. Someone's doing something on my wound and I could only groan and moan because I don't have the strength to even lift a finger. My body felt so weak and exhausted.

My face contorted in pain. Beads of sweats run down my face as I breathe heavily, trying to fight the unbearable pain.

“The wound was deep. I managed to take the bullet out but I'm not an expert in this field. This is hard!”

“We can't let her die here, Amara. You can do it!”

“I’m trying, okay?”

Those faint voices are so unfamiliar. Where...