I am in cuffs being drug away for something I never did. There was a young woman who followed my every move. She may just think I am cute or something. I am in deep trouble. I never shot that girl, she was actually talking with me when she got shot.

I met her in the lobby. She bumped into me with a hot coffee as I was walking out the door to head for the arena. We talked a little bit. Her name was Lizzie. Her firend Anne was a bookwriter and she was on her way out to meet her when she smacked right into me. I just smiled and did what I thought was cute; change my shirt right there in front of her in the lobby. Blushing came from both of us and we got to chatting. I forgot all about my workout with Dave and Randy and just talked with her.

Then out of nowhere, the shot. It came fast and everyone hit the ground. I thought i got her down fast enough, but I didn't. I was trying to save her, her best friend had to be waiting on her.

I am an innocent man. I got up and the blood was on my clothes. The cops saw me and I was cuffed.

If there is anyone out there, save me now. I am in this car being drug away to jail for trying ot save a life.