I watched as Atlas fearlessly approached the man on the bridge. My sobs and movements suddenly stopped. I was in disbelief, wondering why Atlas would walk ahead like that.

I understood Atlas’s intentions when he gestured for the others to stop. I broke down again and tearfully told Dylan, “No, don’t! Tell Atlas to come back! Dylan, stop him!”

Upon hearing my cries, Dylan handed me to two nearby bodyguards. "Protect Ms. Chloe."

As he rushed toward Atlas, two gunshots sounded, the bullets hitti