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The pain in Wyatt's leg was very far away. His adrenaline was pumping so hard that part of him didn't even realize that some of the blood was his own. The shot hadn't hit anything major, but he was going to need crutches for awhile. The loss of blood was starting to go to his head though and he wasn't really able to fully appreciate the fact that Emma had died in his arms. Maybe she had just passed out--maybe he was the one dying--maybe this was some nightmare.
Police entered the scene first and as soon as the immediate area was cleared, the EMTs rushed in to gather up both of the injured agents.
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