I turn right and just hear the soft sirens in the background.
"Shouldn't we be staying to check on the victims and speak to the police?" she asks with a shaky voice.
A swift look at her shows me the tremble within her body.
I undo the three buttons on my suit jacket before sliding my arms out of it and holding it out to her.
"Here, I need you to try and take a few deep breaths for me. It'll help calm your body down."
"There was a shooter. Someone was shooting at us," she says, in utter shock.
I know it's going to take her some time for her mind to process what happened.
She wouldn't have gone through something like this before, and I wish I could have protected her from this trauma.
"It's going to be ok. We are going to drive around for a bit and wait for someone to call me to let
