Cole

I was stunned when I saw the face of the girl which I had taken to the hospital the previous night. It was the same journalistat the hotel.

It was funny how we insulted each other, and I ended up saving her that same day.

I couldn't help but ponder, of all people, I was the one who'd saved her. And of all people, she was the one who had been shot and abandoned in a bushy surrounding.

Who could have wanted to waste the life of the young girl? Although, she had a running mouth which could engage her in trouble where ever she went. But not to...