There was blood all over her white thorn gown, but she couldn't tell if the blood belonged to her or not.
She felt pain all over her body, but there was no visible sign of any bleeding wound, just pain from hits.
"Fred!" She gasped as soon as she saw the bodyguard on the floor by a corner of the room, and it was easy to tell that the blood belonged to him
Fred was bleeding from the bullet wound on his right hand, but he had managed to stay awake while he handled the excruciating pain.
"I am sorry, Mrs. Romano! I am sorry I couldn't save you!" Fred's voice was broken, and he wheezed severely while gasping for air.
Liana ran to him and knelt beside him. "Don't blame yourself, Fred! This wasn't your fault!" Tears left her eyes while she lifted Fred and placed him on her legs.
