“HE’S ALRIGHT,” LOUISA said when she saw Nathan and Burke appear on the street. “Nathan’s alright.” She had to shake April by the shoulders to get her attention for she had gone into a panic following the sudden flurry of gunshots.
It was several long moments before April calmed down enough to register what Louisa had said. Hope dawned on her face and she looked around quickly, searching for her brother so she could reassure herself that he was alright.
“Thank God!” she gasped when she saw Nathan walking towards her.
Her relief quickly died away, to be replaced by anger, when she saw her brother hadn’t been shot, that he showed no sign of being injured at all. Ignoring the protests of the nearest constable, she pushed through the barrier and hurried to intercept Nathan.
“What the hell
