His instinctive movement caught my attention. I looked at him in astonishment, "Atlas... you…"

"I'm fine..."

But as soon as he uttered those words, something was clearly wrong. His tall and straight figure leaned toward me, and I seemed to catch a whiff of a bloody smell.

Panicking, I shouted loudly, "Doctor!"

By the time the doctor arrived, he had already passed out.

The doctor cautiously conducted an examination and found an injury on his arm. It seemed to be a gunshot wound which had bee