Chapter NineteenThe bar was in complete pandemonium. Students were running for the exit, pushing and falling in the stampede to escape.
“What the hell is going on?” Ann asked, staring around her in bewilderment.
Then she could hear Hema screaming and could see Juliette bent over a figure lying on the floor.
“Someone's been hurt Jon,” she said with urgency, “I think it's Will.”
Jon jumped to his feet and ran to the scene. It was Will, he was lying on his back, his eyes closed, and Juliette had her hands on his stomach. Jon could see a knife sticking out of his abdomen and blood seeping through his white shirt.
“Check his pulse,” he instructed Ben, as he quickly tugged off his jumper. Juliette moved back allowing Jon room to apply pressure around the knife wound.
“Someone call an ambul
