Chapter 93 Alex the Gravedigger

• Alex insisted on staying here, so Zoey respected his wishes and did the surgery in the house. It took three hours, but all the bullets were taken out. She bandaged Alex’s wounds and hooked him up with the IV drip. “He’s lucky the bullets didn’t reach his artery. All of them were shallow. If he shows no symptoms of inflammation or fever by tomorrow morning, all he has to do is take some antibiotics to prevent any infection from happening.”
• She then told Alex about the things he had to look out for before taking off the bloodied gloves and coat. The sweaty Zoey went to the bathroom, and I followed her.
• I hugged her while she washed her hands. “Thank you. I know you’re risking a lot for me. If something happens to Alex, you’ll have your license stripped, and the law might catch up with you. Thank you for doing this, Zoey.”