[Ken's eyes are glued on Owen, his understanding of the situation as slow as the other boy's as he watches Owen stop and fall to is knees. What had happened? He fought, and there was an explosion, and there was--
Is that blood?]
... Owen?
[He wonders if time stopped. But it clearly hasn't, because the mugger is breathing harshly and angrily and raising his gun again to fire.]
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Is that blood?]
... Owen?
[He wonders if time stopped. But it clearly hasn't, because the mugger is breathing harshly and angrily and raising his gun again to fire.]