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[ Carl can feel relief, sure, but also guilt and frustration. He lied to his Dad for nothing.
Carl doesn't say anything for a while as he pinches the ridge of his nose. ]
Just two more questions for today: How did it happened? Who shot me?
[ Carl is pretty sure it's is an accident. Somebody died and a gun got fired off. It's nothing unheard of. ]