> Suddenly and taking them by surprise, Megan grabbed the gun from Frank's
> holster and pointed it at Derek, gaze blazing "I told her-why can't you
stay
> with me? You don't love her, you love ME!"
>
> She pulled back the hammer.
>
> The gun went off just as Frank grabbed it and ripped it out of her grasp,
at
> the same time pulling out his cuffs and locking her hands together and
> tripping her from behind the knees to make her forward in a kneeling
> position.
>
> "Damn." he swore, turning to the manager "Call 911, NOW!"
>
Derek stared at Megan completely at a lose for words. He'd genuinely felt
something for her once. Had he really done this to her? Guilt tugged at
him now as he looked at the shell of the woman he'd known. He didn't know
what to say. He pulled his phone out and dialed 911, telling them quickly
what happened. "She needs to be in a hospital Frank," he said turning his
eyes towards Nick to see the progress he was making.
