Tawny
I groaned as I rolled on my back. My face throbbed from more than just a punch to it. I heard a lot of squealing tires, and then the pop, pop, pop of gunshots. I lifted my head and saw the SUV stopped. People in the vehicle were shooting out of the windows towards my friends. I rolled onto my stomach and, assessing the damage, I knew I could move all my limbs. I looked around and saw Rockstar knocked out, lying on his stomach. I slowly crawled to him. I shakily lifted my hand and felt his neck for a pulse. I sighed with relief when I found a steady one. I lifted the back of his cut and took the gun I knew was there out of his waistband. I saw the passenger side door open, and one of the guys limped out, shooting towards Butcher, Doc, Bane, River, and the girls. I looked
