Carla P.O.V
"Where's Xavier?!" I asked Xander, panic written all over my expression. Xander looked pained at answering my question. "Carla, he uhm, he-" he tried to talk, before taking a deep breath and settling me down on the couch in the lobby. "Listen ... Xavier got injured during the fight, uhm, there was a soldier with a gun, uh - uhm before we could stop him, he-he shot him!" Xander said as a tear started rolling down his cheek. I just stared at him blankly. I had no words, my mouth lost the ability to talk. Xander obviously saw this as he took my hand in his before he spoke up again,
"Don't worry sweetheart, he's going to be okay. He is at the hospital right now and they're doing everyth-" Before Xander could even finish his sentence, I jumped up from the couch and ran out of the
