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?"

stand there firm and make no

was still hanging in the balance. I couldn't go

ask so much. Just come with me

not leaving! I have to be there

speak, I break free from Steven's grab and

the door to the

walks out and says to us, "The patient's aorta is hurt and the bullet 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

very likely

head is buzzing, and my

want

want him

Mr. Louis and the doctor have gone into the office to sign the form. I want to ask

officers stop

shooting and killing Frances Louis. We are now arresting you for murder and illegal possession and use of gun. You have

seen this coming ever since Hilda asked me

to jail in the past, but

how can I leave before I'm sure

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

I receive is a