He slammed his knee into a corner of her bed as he ran into the bedroom, almost tripped, but recovered as he reached her desk. The small room was littered with too much furniture for him to easily maneuver. He noticed that his hand was coated in her blood when he jerked up the phone and found the talk button. He dialed with an unsteady finger.
“9-1-1. Please state your emergency,” a calm female answered.
“My female has been shot by a human male.”
There was a few seconds of silence.
“Did you hear me? Send an ambulance. She’s been shot in the arm and is bleeding.”
“All right.” The female didn’t sound alarmed by the news. “You said a female has been shot by a human male?”
“Yes.”
“Is she human too?”
“Yes.” He carried the cordless receiver into the bathroom to check on Joy. She sat where he’d left her, holding her arm. He was afraid she’d fall over so he pressed closer, wrapping an arm around her waist. She leaned into him. “Send help.”
“Sir,” the female on the phone sighed. “9-1-1 is for real emergencies.”
“This is one. A human male has shot my female. She’s in need of medical care.”
“Okay. I’m routing a patrol car to your location. The responding officers will be able to help you.”
“I need an ambulance.”
“I’m sure they’ll be happy to call one if you need more assistance than they can give you.” She paused. “Do you take medication?”
He growled. “You think I’m insane? My female is bleeding. The human male is tied up in the living room.”
Joy looked up at him and he hated the way she swayed before her lids lowered. He hoped it was her aversion to blood that made her woozy. He adjusted his arm behind her and shoved her fingers out of the way, hating to hurt her as he clamped down hard to apply pressure to the wound. It could be from the trauma of being shot or blood loss but he wasn’t going to take any chances with her life. She dropped her face against his chest and whimpered. He didn’t ease his hold.
“I’m not implying anything, sir. Officers should be there within a few minutes. Do you have a weapon? You said she was shot?”
“Not by me. It was a human!” Did they think he’d hurt Joy? It angered him.
“All right. As opposed to what? Aliens?”
It suddenly made sense. “I’m New Species,” he snarled. “I’m calling Homeland. They’ll send a helicopter to us if you won’t help.” He hung up and hit talk again. The phone beeped at him but he heard a dial tone. He called the NSO.
“You’ve reached the NSO. How may I help you?” He recognized the male’s voice.
“Book, this is Moon. I need help immediately.” He rattled off Joy’s address. “Scramble a team to this location and we need a doctor. My female has been shot. The human police are on their way.” All hell was going to break loose at Homeland but it didn’t matter. He’d face whatever punishment came his way. “I sneaked out to find Joy. Tell Justice and everyone that I’m sorry. You should call Harley too. I want him on that helicopter.”
“Shit!” Book snarled. “This isn’t a joke, is it? This is coming from an outside line.”
“No.” He lowered his chin to rest on top of Joy’s head, pressing her tighter against him. He hated feeling helpless. “Did you write down that address? Hurry. She’s bleeding. A human shot her in the arm.”
“Don’t hang up,” Book demanded. “I’m on this. We’re coming.” He put his hand over the mouthpiece but it barely muffled the sound of him yelling out orders to the Species around him. He finally spoke directly into the phone again. “Listen to me. You ready? I’ve got Justice on one line and Trisha on another. Fury just got on the line too. I can hear them but you can’t. I’m putting you on speaker so they can hear you.”
The other line kept beeping but Moon ignored it. It was probably the annoying operator trying to call him back. “I understand.”
“Tell the humans who arrive at the scene that you’re New Species. I’m sure they will see that but state it loud and clear so there’s no mistake. They have no jurisdiction over the NSO. They can’t arrest you but they could shoot you first from a distance if they don’t know what you are.” He paused. “Fury says they are contacting the local police to make sure they know you are Species and know the laws concerning us. We might be able to keep them from entering her home.”
“I brought a gun with me but haven’t used it.”