“Get away from us,” Andrew said.
“Andrew,” Abby said, quiet and careful. “He’s hurt. Let me see him.”
“If you make me repeat myself you will not live to regret it.”
“Get away from us,” Andrew said.
“Andrew,” Abby said, quiet and careful. “He’s hurt. Let me see him.”
“If you make me repeat myself you will not live to regret it.”