Everything was going on so slow…. the girl hurried and pushed Daniel away. Daniel dropped his cellphone and yelled the address and what was going on. The boy dropped his gun after he pressed it. The parents were holding the boy down. The boy was showing no sign of struggling…

“Are you okay? @@@@@! Wake up, I shouldn’t have let you pushed me… Are you alright?” “Daniel is crying while he’s talking.

This actually doesn’t hurt. The only difference was that I see red water, blood. I feel dizzy… “Daniel, I want to go to sleep. Can I? I promise that I will wake up early tomorrow… please?”

I shot her… I was suppose to shoot that kid, what was his name? Daniel, yeah, that was it. I wanted to shoot him. Why did she pushed him out of the way? I shot her… no, I didn’t. I couldn’t have shot her.

The mother let go of the boy and went to her daughter.

Ambulance sounds were sounded throughout the block… Police lights were flashing… Tears were on the witnesses’ faces…

Did I die?....