*Derrick POV*
(Day after the attack)
I was made to stay the night in the hospital. After I regained most of my strength and got patched up, all I wanted was to get to my pregnant wife.
As soon as the doctors came in this morning, and after I was questioned by the police, we were permitted to go. I hoped that we weren't questioned any longer, but I had given my information to law enforcement just in case they needed me.
We drove back to Brandon's house, and when we arrived, we were met by his very distraught sons. My dad did his best to comfort them, and I offered my support as well.
Mason, his oldest son, asked my dad to help him with the funeral, and, of course, my dad promised he would. Brandon was my dad's oldest friend, and I knew in my heart that he was just as upset as his frie
