9:15AM
Suddenly a clatter of steps creeps up.
"Ahhh....blagggg!!!"
Remo snaps back, cut short his conversation with her mother and pulled himself up.
With his strong perception, a piece of information instantly appeared in his spirit consciousness --- Kait Hanson was behind the doors.
He goes towards it feeling something was wrong.
On the doorstep, she was down on the floor bleeding profusely with both hands cupping her right shoulder.
"Oh, God honey...what the heck happened to you?"
"H....help me, p... please" ... she whispered mumbling words under her breath... fingers trembling.
Swiftly holding her body upwards, he brought her inside the room.
Whatever the case was, her eyes had squeezed shut, barely alive and breathing with steaming loss of blood.
Using his spiritual inheritance, Remo wielded his power and started to locate where the bullet was.
The gunshot wound was below the neck with varying degree of injuries extending up to her shoulder and lower arms.
