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16.3: Impossible Possibilities

Sierra is leaning on her motorcycle and looking at Joshua with wide anticipating eyes as I slap my hand to my chest.

"Oh my god," is what frantically comes out of my mouth as I blindly walk to Joshua with my vision too blurry to make sense. In fact, nothing, nothing makes sense to me except for my intense need to protect him at all costs. Tobias calls me but his voice is unheard in the chaos born by Sierra's action.

Joshua stands beside me, tall, his arms by his sides and his face frozen over what seems to be the ghost of fear and confusion. And a million bullets for thoughts bombard my mind as I wonder if that body of fluff of mine could take a bullet for him or turn into an oxygen tank if he starts drowning somehow. I wonder if God would let me die and die, oh please, God, let me die for him.