"Oh my god Henderson."
Brady had shot Henderson. He could see Maggie running down the stairs.
Brady ran after Maggie. He was only a few steps behind her when she fell down the stairs. He could hear her thumping all the way down. It seemed to take an eternity for it to stop. Then Brady realized that Henderson was lying on the floor possibly bleeding to death.
"I'm okay Mr Black. I was wearing my bulletproof vest."
Brady didn't even bother to ask the man while he was wearing one.
Brady could hear his grandfather yelling his wife's name so Brady raced down the stairs.
Brady looked at Victor.
"Good work Brady."
"It was an accident."
Victor just nodded.
"I'll call 911 sir."
"Thank you Henderson."
Brady just stood there in a daze. He didn't know what to feel. Even though he hadn't killed the woman he couldn't help but feel guilty about her death.
To Be Cont.