In My Desperate Time

Frances’ heart is slightly more to the left than others'!

Once when he hugged me, I lay on his chest and said I wanted to hear if his heart was going to beat faster because of me.

He said that the position of his heart was a bit different from others'. And he told me to listen more carefully to the left, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

The situation earlier was so critical that I didn't think of it at all.

Now that I remember it, it's like a thunderbolt from the blue.

In other words, I may have accidentally shot him in the heart with the purpose of not to do that?

No!

I can't live with that!

I jump to my feet and sprint towards the operating room.

Yet, I bump into someone heading towards me at the corner.

It's Steven.

He furrows his brows and tries to pull me with him.

"Come with me!"

"Where are you going?"

there firm and

still hanging in the balance. I couldn't go

ask so much. Just come

have

I speak, I break free from Steven's grab and run

moment, the door to the

is stuck in the heart now. A surgery may result in massive bleeding or possible cardiac arrest. Old Mr. Louis, the expert you appointed is on his way. When he arrives, we will start the operation. But the patient is wounded in the heart, so the operation is very likely to fail. Please do get well prepared.

is very

my head is

want Frances

want him

the office to sign the form. I

officers

Frances Louis. We are now arresting you for murder and illegal possession and use of gun. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you

this coming ever since

so afraid of going to jail in the past, but now

I leave before I'm sure that Frances is safe

moment? I want to see Frances finish the operation." I plead to the

is a cold-blooded