Erica's POV

“Lorenzo!”

I released myself from my father and ran to him. His shoulder had a deep hole in it, and the wound seemed to be growing.

"Lorenzo! Stay with me!”

His eyes were closing. I felt his pulse; it was weak. He was barely breathing.

The guests began to panic and there was pandemonium. Everyone began to leave the venue and some people ducked behind the chairs.

“Lorenzo!"

“Move! I'm coming through!"

I looked up and saw Dr. Blake pushing through the clouds with his suit. I couldn't believe he came to the wedding.

“What happened? Is he okay?"

I took my hand off the wound briefly and...