Unknown Speaker 2

Er gestürzte sich nach dem Dorf hinter ihm. Nimm die Waffe aus Kimber. Ich beantworte. Ich wusste, ich hätte nicht viel Zeit, meine Trump-Karte zu spielen.

Ortiz, was zur Hölle?

Ortiz, was zur Hölle?

Ortiz, was zur Hölle?

Versteh das Scheiß an dem Hero des Tages.

Versteh das Scheiß an dem Hero des Tages.

Versteh das Scheiß an dem Hero des Tages.

Man closest to Kimber lowered his gun. She doubled over, then, clearly in enough pain of her own, broken bones, Jimmy nodded, reading the thoughts on my face.

Man closest to Kimber lowered his gun. She doubled over, then, clearly in enough pain of her own, broken bones, Jimmy nodded, reading the thoughts on my face.

Man closest to Kimber lowered his gun. She doubled over, then, clearly in enough pain of her own, broken bones, Jimmy nodded, reading the thoughts on my face.

I strained against the darkness. I needed to tell Jimmy something. What was it? Oh yes, my insurance policy to make sure Kimber left his place alive.

I strained against the darkness. I needed to tell Jimmy something. What was it? Oh yes, my insurance policy to make sure Kimber left his place alive.

I strained against the darkness. I needed to tell Jimmy something. What was it? Oh yes, my insurance policy to make sure Kimber left his place alive.

I did. I did have something on me.

I did. I did have something on me.

I did. I did have something on me.

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

I need to stop the bleeding.