I stared up at him , my mouth open to voice out my response But what could I say? He opened his mouth to say something when the operating room door open and the doctor approached us with a tired but satisfied look " How's he doing? James asked "The bullet missed his heart by a few inches, he'll live" At the doctor's words I let out a breath I don't know I was holding . " When is he going to be awake ?" James asked again, I watch the tension slowly drain away from his features . " I can't say for certain, your father called me up, his flight just landed, I think he'll be here anytime soon" I had wondered how he manage to get Mark treated in the hospital without getting a police report, there had been no statement or whatsoever. When he'd lifted Mark to the ambulance , he'd order t

