I nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just aches a bit." I told her. "All that running wasn't terribly helpful." I smiled. 
I was tired. I was hurting. But neither of those things were truly bothering me as much as what Spencer had said to me earlier. [i]You weren't aiming to wound, you were aiming to kill. How could you do something like that?[/i]
His words echoed in my head, and I still couldn't even answer him properly. I could've just injured them, shot at their legs or arms, but no, I shot at their heads and chests. Each bullet hitting exactly what I wanted. I didn't know how I could've done something like that, I hadn't even thought about it at the time. I had just wanted to keep my promise.
"There over here." I heard Spencer getting closer, clearly having found his siblings. "Joe, do you still have that medical bag? Daisy will need it."
"Yeah, I should, I didn't drop anything." Joe sounded alert still, that was a good sign. They must have avoided all the trouble.