At that moment, several cars with bullet holes and emitting smoke stopped at the entrance of Zephyr Lodge.
The door opened, and Natasha and Nelson quickly stepped out.
“Ms. Harmon, are you okay? Are you hurt?” Nelson looked fearful.
When they escaped the ambush earlier, bullets were flying everywhere. Nelson didn’t know. how many bullets hit their car.
“I’m fine. Go get help for Dustin.” Natasha urged.
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