Larry
When Gemma needs my help, it doesn't take me a second to get myself moving. I am out the door in less than a minute. I call my driver, and we go straight to her apartment building and reach her unit as fast as I can. But the sight that greets me is making my determination in just helping her crack. Suddenly, I wanted to pull her in my arms and keep her and Julian safe.
Her eyes were red from crying, our son was getting quite a big bump on his temple, though I don't see any other injury on him. But the panic she went through on the phone gets my adrenaline pumping that I am scanning both of them until I see a little blood trickling on the side of her upper arm.
After making sure that nothing is life-threatening, she finally agrees to let me accompany her in taking Julian to be chec
