He ran to the bedroom where everyone had been looking for Lorea. With his rifle up he ran inside.

"What are we shooting at in here?" Frankie shouted until he noticed Santiago had taken Lorea down. "Is that Lorea?"

"He's dead." Santiago confirmed.

"Good." Frankie said before they all turned their attention to you, who collapsed as you clenched your side.

"I... I'm hit..." You panted as you put your rifle down.

"Where?" Santiago asked as they all went to your aid.