Beau
No, no, no. I look around as I apply pressure to her wound. Who could have done this? I don't see anyone suspicious, but it is hard to tell with everyone scr3aming and running over here. I see people with their phones out. Sh!t, why are they filming? "Come on Dallas, open your eyes, You can't die, please my love," I say. "Beau," I hear Marissa calling me, but now my instincts along with my training kicked in and all I can think of is to save the mother of my daughter. She can't die, not on this dirty a$$ sidewalk. Austyn needs her mother. "Call an ambulance," I shout over and over. I hear our daughter crying. She bends down and touches her mother's face. I feel like I am not even in my body. Like I am watching this all happen from outside of my body. It literally feels like an out of
