Joseph
I'm just staring at a painting on the wall. I'm trying to occupy my mind with anything but Pascale.
It's been hours since they took her into the operating room, the only message I received was when the doctor told me they have hopes she will make it because the bullet didn't get into any internal organs.
Then, why are they taking so long?
It's just taking out a bullet.
I know it's a lot of work but it doesn't take away my worry, I really need to know that she is fine. She needs to fight for her life.
I remember when I was shot by Chris.
That was the worst moment of my life, the battle of fighting to stay alive with a bullet in you is something I wouldn't wish even for my worst enemy.
And just the mere thought of what Pascale could be going through right now, it's driving me
