In the final three minutes of my life, my soul drifted to my mother’s side.<br /><br />She was sitting beside my younger brother Felix Goodman’s hospital bed, her face filled with worry as she prayed, "Felix, please don't scare me like this. Wake up, okay?"<br />My father stood nearby, his face twisted in fury. "If Sean had done his job and protected him, Felix wouldn't be in this state! Just wait. I'm going to beat him to death!"
