Walter, Shot By A Sniper

  Jason hopped out of his car like a crazy maniac and rushed to the group of uniformed men standing by the side with their guns at the ready, their faces were grim and eyes sharp.

They even turned their guns towards him when he approached hence; he raised his hands to show that he was harmless.

He spotted Bryan and ran up to him, "I got here as fast as I could."

Bryan nodded, he was panting and he wasn't sure why but right now wasn't the time to try and decipher that, "there's no time to waste, it's Walter."

"What's wrong with him?" Jason tensed up, the nature of the message was alarming enough and looking around he didn't see Bernadette anywhere near.

Bryan grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the house with burnt mark walls and bullet holes, "he was shot by a sniper."

Jason's eyes widened in surprise, what the hell happened here?

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Forty minutes earlier…