MAURIZIO FERRARI
Bambi opened a sealed bottle of cognac and kneeled in front of me. We are at the old warehouse where I am keeping Lillian, just somewhere around in the house.
"Drink this," She said, giving me the bottle.
I binged the cognac like a thirsty man because the pain I could feel in my arm was unbearable and with th blood that I have lost, my body is getting very weak and I don't think my eyes can stay open for much longer now.
"Enough; because I still need it to clean your wound," Bambi grabs the bottle from me.
I have my t-shirt off because I had to use it to tie up my bleeding wound.
"Just get the job done," I said, closing my eyes.
Bambi already has the elastic gloves on and the medical aid kit ready. She carefully removes my bloody t-shirt and I could hear her hea
