She never knew Elle. She never got the chance. And it didn't matter so much to her about what kind of person Elle was. The fact remained was that she was dead now and she would never get to know her. She was dead and gone, just like Lilly. Veronica had lost so many people in her life. She knew this was a stupid move but she was beyond the point of caring.
Her eyes widened in disbelief when he basically stopped the bullets in midair, she thought she was losing her mind. Her heart was racing and her vision had kind of blurred. What the hell was going on here? Was this why Jeremiah had insisted that he was so dangerous? She didn't get much reaction time before the bullets hit her in the chest and she flew backwards. This was what dying felt like. Everything hurt and she felt herself fading.
What surprised her most of all is she felt like she was choking on the bullets. Even more curious was that she spit them up one by one, while gasping for air. What the hell was going on? Was she dreaming right now? Her eyes widened as she sat up, staring at him. "What...what did you just do to me?"