Keiran caught Roxanna when she fell. He tore off a piece of his shirt and held pressure to the wound. Blood… there was so much blood. He couldn’t think straight. He stared out the doorway of the gardens. He swore he saw a flash of blonde hair bounding over the stone wall fencing. Eve, it had to be.
“Mommy!” Amelia screamed, and was wailing at the top of her lungs when she saw all the blood. Keiran lifted Roxanna carefully, and walked out as fast as his legs would carry him. He didn’t have time to tend to Amelia, he was certain his mother would handle it.
Rosalyn heard screaming, and saw Keiran carrying Roxanna out. She quickly kept into action. “Aaron! Get Amelia to her room and console her. Get her to safety, the shooter could still be out there. Get security in here and have your fat
