Relief

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-Veronica Pov- "Is he okay" "How long is it going to take?" "I wanted to know if Jackson Louis was still In surgery" It felt like hours had passed and there was still no word on Jackson I was sitting with his mother and father in the lounge while an officer asked me questions but I could barely focus. "I'm sorry what did you say?" I asked and the officer was clearly irritated. "Did you see anyone running after the bullet was shot?" he asked and I shook my head. "No one was there it was only us," I said and he nodded. "He- He took it for me the bullet was meant for me i-if he hadn't stepped in front he would okay," I said the tears falling down my face though I felt Jacksons' mother wrapped her arms around me. "Veronica he'll be okay you just need to pull it together and help this offi

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