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Paityn's POV: Neighbors must have heard the gunfire because I never called the police but they seemed to know that something had happened. Our door wasn't locked at the time so they were able to just come in. It didn't take long before they had my entire apartment filled with officers. "Ma'am? Are you hurt?" I heard one of them ask and I looked up at him through a flood of tears. "Let's get you checked out, okay?" He asked and he softly grabbed my arm while another officer helped remove my grasp from Isaiah. I felt numb as if I wasn't in this room at this time. My dress was covered in blood, there was blood all over the floor, the island cabinets, and barstools. I had it all over my arms and I'm sure I had it all over my face because I was holding him so close to me. The office