"George? George are you home? Its me. Marie. George?" said Marie as she knocked on the door of his apartment.

"Allow me miss. Master George? I know you are not asleep in there! Please answer the door." Said Raymond.

"De Sand! Open up! This is King Louise. Do you hear me? Hello?" asked King Louise.

"I have a bad feeling father." Said Marie.

"Yes. If he is not home, he would have left a note on the door." said Raymond. King Louise tried opening the door.

"It's locked." Said King Louise.

"I have an idea." said Marie. She took out one of her hairpins and picked the lock. The door creaked open with a click.

"George?" asked Marie. Hey saw red flecks of something on the carpet and the window was broken.

"I don't like the looks of this." said Raymond. They entered the living room and looked around.

"Oh my god." said Marie. Lying next to the coffee table where the telephone was in a puddle of blood was George De Sand. He had three gunshot wounds in his back.

"Quickly. Call the police, Marie." Said King Louise.

"He still has a faint pulse. If we get him help now, there is a chance he will be ok." Said Raymond.

"George. Can you hear me? Its King Louise." Said King Louise.

"Sir? Asked George.

"What happened to you Lad?" asked King Louise.

"I don't remember." said George weakly.

"You relax. Help is on the way." Said King Louise.

"they are on the way here now. Oh, George! Your awake!" said Marie.

"Hello, Miss Marie Louise." George whispered.

"no talking. Also, my name is Marie." Said Marie.

"Yes Ma'am." Said George right before slipping into unconsciousness.