Damien's breathing was ragged as he lay in the pool of his own blood. His vision was blurry and the gun wound at his side kept bleeding making him slip slowly into an unconscious state. He shook his head vigorously in an attempt to keep himself steady and he continued on in the dark woods around with absolutely no idea of his destination. "He wouldn't have gone so far." he heard a voice from the background say. "Find him!." "Cowards." Damien muttered to himself, these people were cowards to him. they attacked him at his most vulnerable moment will not relent until they have him killed. "Down there!." another voice yelled and a light flashed before his eyes blurring his vision entirely. as he tried to block the light from further disrupting his eyes, he lost balance and rolled off the freeland he stood on. he rolled for almost thirty seconds before his head hit a very hard surface and he laid completely unconscious till there was rustling sounds around him.