"Nolan, how could you shoot him?" Amy screamed, supporting the big Broderick with all her strength. The little children were so scared. They were already scared as a result of the bomblast that occured and now, someone just shot their father.

"Get me a doctor quick," Nolan threw the gun in his hand away and ran towards them," Broderick the one behind the chaos happening, that was why I shot him."

"Get me a fucking doctor," Amy screamed.

Nolan immediately placed a call across to the doctor while he helped Amy to carry Broderick to a nearby room. Broderick had his eyes closed and was groaning in pain. The bullet was really affecting him but he assured himself that even if he was to die, he won't die by a bullet.

The children were all around the bed, the girls were sobbing quietly while hoping that nothing will happen to their father.

The doctor soon appeared and began to administer treatment to Broderick, he advised for Amy to stay outside with the kids.

Amy walked out but also in