Zoe frowned and pushed his head away from her stomach, not knowing what was wrong with him. "No, it was just a graze, it tore the skin.. maybe you should go home." she was more worried now than when she'd gotten shot..
She sighed a little, because he had told her not to go out and she'd gone anyway.. but she didn't want to lie, "Ray and I were looking for a cab and we had to walk a few blocks till we found one. There were a bunch of people looting these stores, this guy grabbed me, someone was shooting.. next thing I know I'm hit and on the ground."
She looked at him and suggested, "Maybe the scissors," and quickly added, "For that." pointing at the bandage he was trying to tear.