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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 18, 2005 4:30:50 GMT -5
"Jessy, the ambulencs are one minute away," Mal told her.
(((Doc)))
"Sto' yellin', Tash, 'm awake," I muttered. Why'd the girl have ta scream so loud?
(((May not post regularly. Doctor Who's on. ;D)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 18, 2005 4:33:31 GMT -5
"Tash?" I asked, looking around for the spirit.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 18, 2005 5:16:50 GMT -5
"Uh...Jessy?" I moaned. "f***, wha' hit me?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 18, 2005 5:45:14 GMT -5
"Big explosion, Dad," I replied, looking down at him.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 18, 2005 5:46:51 GMT -5
"oh," i said. "how's my jacket?"
"You're jacket?"
"I like this jacket. you brought me this jacket."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 18, 2005 5:57:25 GMT -5
"Um, it's ok. I'm sure we could rescue the sleeves anyway," I said hopefully.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 18, 2005 6:05:40 GMT -5
"Bugger," I muttered, dropping my head back. "How's Mary?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 18, 2005 6:15:04 GMT -5
"She's not hurt physically. Mentally, I can't say."
A paramedic came over. "Darling, we've got to get him in the ambulance."
"Can I come?"
"Only family, sorry."
"I'm his daughter."
"Pull the other one. Your boyfriend will be fine."
He deserved every punch.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 18, 2005 6:19:23 GMT -5
"Jessy, don't hurt him,"
"But..."
"Call ahead an' check," I said. "I adopted her ages ago."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 18, 2005 6:23:51 GMT -5
"Oh. Sorry miss." I glared at him, hands clenching and unclenching.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 18, 2005 6:29:07 GMT -5
"Jessy, it's not worth it," I said. "Besides, I need you to check on Mary, okay?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 18, 2005 6:50:26 GMT -5
I nodded, mpoving over to the small girl. She looked at me, her eyes red and puffy. "Mummy and daddy?" she asked. I shook my head.
"They're singing with the stars."
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Post by Azoth (Kyler) on Jun 18, 2005 18:59:51 GMT -5
(((Hmmm... I never make it in time... you people are quick with the posts!)))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 18, 2005 19:34:27 GMT -5
(((  ))) The Ambulence oberators laid be face down on the guerey. Apparently my back was badly burned. "What about the girl?" "Were her parents in the car?" "They were both dead when I found them," I said. "Then she'll have to be put into foster care." "I own some shelters," I said. "I'd like to organise her going in to one of those. I feel...responsible." "It's not up to us." "I know. Sorry. Brain's still feelin' flashfried." |
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 19, 2005 0:12:24 GMT -5
"Come on, Mary. Let's go to the ambulance, just to get you checked." She was still crying and could barely move, so I carried her there.
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