AIDEN'S POV "No, Loretta, no, this cannot be," I exclaimed, rushing to kneel beside Loretta who lay in a pool of her own blood. As I reached out and felt her hand move slightly, relief washed over me. She was still breathing. "Ambulance, we need an ambulance!" I shouted, standing up and hurrying back to the car. I grabbed my phone and dialed 911. "Please, hurry to the airport. There's a woman bleeding," I reported the situation to the ambulance before returning my phone to my pocket. How did this happen? Why today of all days, when I wanted to go see Selena? Frustration filled me as I ran my hands through my hair, pacing back and forth in the airport parking spot. My eyes scanned the area anxiously, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for the ambulance to arrive.

