Brief
Trent stumbld through the window he had just smashed, the bullet wound on his side bleeding slow but steadily. it was just getting dark outside, the apartment he broke into was dimly lit by the faint light through the window, the apartment was clean but simple.
"Oh great, white fucking carpet" Trent mutters as he stumbles to the door he hopes is the bathroom, he pushes open the door and immediately steps over to the cabinet under the sink, he grabs some simple first aid stuff when he hears the sound of keys in a lock
