Chapter 2110

Chapter 2110Chapter 2110 “You‘re awake.” Waylon turned his head and saw Cameron. She was sitting facing the fire,
which illuminated her beautiful face.
His lips were dry. “How long was I out for?”
“Four hours.” She tossed a bottle to his feet. “The wound was infected, and you had a fever. There was a
medical kit in the car, so I gave you a tetanus shot and some anti–inflammatory medication, so you‘ll
live.” He picked the bottle up and twisted the cap open. His movements caused a sharp pain to shoot up
his arm. He frowned and drank the water quietly, then looked at the bag next to her. There seem to be a
few cans of food. “You have quite a well–packed car.” “Are you hungry?” Cameron picked up a can and
handed it to him. “This isn‘t from my car. It‘s from their car.”
Waylon took the can but didn‘t open it. Seeing that he was hesitating, she smirked. “Don‘t worry. I took
some. It‘s not poisoned.”
He raised his brows and looked at her for a long moment. “Thanks.”
Cameron looked into his eyes and saw how sincere he was. She felt awkward and looked away.” Are
you... still hurting?”
She had dragged him while he was unconscious. He was too heavy, and she was drained after the fight,
so she had taken a lot of breaks, and the road was bumpy. She hadn‘t paid a lot of attention to where he
was bumping into because she was at least not leaving him there. Now that she was thinking of it, she
was feeling guilty. Waylon spoke. “It‘s alright. It‘s not particularly painful.”
He didn‘t suspect anything, so Cameron didn‘t speak.
Waylon took just two bites of food and didn‘t seem to have an appetite. He placed the can aside and
looked down. His wound had been bandaged and was alright other than the slight pain when he moved. He looked toward Cameron, who sat there quietly, poking the fire with a stick and looking tired. After the
fight, she had to take care of him while he was unconscious...
If it were someone else, they wouldn‘t know how to react when facing what they did. She was able to get
the bullet out of him calmly and cleaned the wound. People usually wouldn‘t do that if they didn‘t have a
bit of medical knowledge. His lips moved. “You‘re really good at dealing with wounds.” Cameron looked
up. “We get a lot of wounds from knives and guns on the East Islands. If we don‘t learn this, no one is
going to save us when we‘re injured.” Waylon smiled. “That‘s true.”
Cameron looked at her watch. “It‘s getting late, and you should rest. I‘ll keep watch.”
“I‘ve rested long enough. You should rest.”
She looked at him. “You? The injured one?”
Waylon tossed the jacket over to her. “Are you looking down on me?‘ She caught it and got up, then
placed it on the ground. “I‘ll just take a nap. Wake me up if you can‘t stay awake anymore.”
She then immediately fell asleep after lying down. Waylon looked at her, smiled, and added wood to the
fire. Dawn broke, and the sky slowly turned white. Cameron turned, woke up, and noticed that someone
was nearby. She suddenly opened her eyes and was going to attack, but the person grabbed her by her
wrists. “It‘s me.” She was stunned and sat up to look at Waylon. “What‘s going on?”
Waylon looked toward the woods and frowned. “Someone is coming over. I‘m not sure if they‘re on our
side or not.” She then heard chatter coming from the woods–it was from a group of people. They
wouldn‘t be able to fight the people off if they turned out to be enemies.