" I ain't going nowhere! This is my husband and I wanna see him wake up as much as you do, so his damn parents should wait up," she insisted, dropping his phone back with him. She had disliked Braxton but she didn't wish him dead.
Shrugging his shoulders in surrender, he retrieved the first aid box from the kitchen counter and put on the rubber gloves. He first took off his suit and necklace to help him move easily without stress. He unknotted the tie and flung it across the dining table in a haste. As he unbuttoned his shirt he met a surprising addition, a bulletproof vest.
The bullet was trapped inside the material which restricted it from penetrating his chest. The bulletproof vest was customized to go with the dressing and was not easily recognized.
