VINCENZO'S POV
Pain. That was the first thing that registered in my mind as my eyes fluttered open.
My ears rang and I rolled over to my side.
What the hell had happened?
My memory was foggy. Last thing I remembered, I was in the car trying to get to Hale when something had hit the car out of nowhere. Not hard enough to kill you but hard enough to get us ruffled and injured.
As my eyes adjusted to the surroundings, I realized that the car was no longer in sight. What the hell had happened to the car?
Where were my men?
I soon caught sight of their lying figures on the path. Were they dead? I stood up, wincing from the pain in my joints but I ignored it and went over to the closest man, crouching down so I could feel his pulse.
Still alive. Just knocked out.
With that, I went over to the other man, feeling for a pulse. It was faint but still there. Throbbing softly under the feel of my fingers.
