I was doing the bed in the room upstairs, I knew that my husband was in the house when a heard some noises. I wasn't sure of what it was but I thought it was him. But this noises became louder and louder until the gunshot.
I was so surprised! I did'nt actualy know what to do... I jumped down the stairs, run in the kitchen and found there my husband lying on the ground. Dead. At the same time, I heard a car going away as speed as possible. I had so much feelings, I started to cry. I knew I had to call the police but I was so confused. I stayed there doing nothing else than crying before I finally taked the phone and called the police.
Voilà!
J'espère t'avaoir aidée :)
