*Jack tells Karen what he had seen.*
Karen: Is he gone?
Jack: Let me check. Are you OK?
Karen: I think so... I was so scared!
*Jack hugs her.*
Karen: You saved my life.
Jack: *Faking a cowboy accent* All in a day's work ma'am.
*Karen laughs.*
*The Ice cream shop owner comes to the middle of the room.*
Greg: It's clear everyone. The Emts and police are on there way.
*Everyone gets up.*
*Jack tries to get up but his arm hurts to bad.*
*Karen gets up, feeling a little shaky*
Karen: Jack, Are you OK?
Jack: It's hurt.
Karen: Just keep it still. Sir! Sir! We have one injured
*Greg comes over.*
Greg: Sir don't move. Help is on the way. Ma'am your husband will be fine.
Jack: Please just help me to the table.
Greg: Did you see him?
Jack: Yes.
Greg: The police will ask you what he looked liked.
Jack: I know. I'm a FBI agent.
Greg: Good, but your not working with a hurt arm.
Jack: Is anyone else hurt?
Karen: Everyone else is fine Jack.
TBC