"YOU DID WHAT?" Leo yelled over the phone, shocked.
With one hand holding the phone, Ukraine used the other to put pressure on Kro's wound, controlling the bleeding. Streams of sweat coated his fazed face. Ukraine was doing whatever he could to save her, including asking for help.
"I accidentally shot her—"
"Accidentally? You think I'm a child, boy? I knew you had some dirty business the moment I met you."
"Can you save the hate for later? She's unconscious and losing a lot of blood, man!"
Leo scoffed.
"Yeah, right. That surely sounds like Kro."
"HEY! I'M FUCKING SERIOUS! SHE'S GONNA DIE IF YOU DON'T LISTEN TO ME! She's bleeding excessively. If you don't tell me where to bring her, I'll take her to the hospital, you hear me?" Ukraine yelled angrily.
"Wait a damn second—" Leo didn't know what to believe. His brain was still processing everything. "Take her to her house. I'll be there with the doctor soon."
He took a deep breath.
