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    with no limits – chapter 11: all bets are off

    Story written on April 20, 2007 by macky_o_mac.
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    Place your bets and prepare for a rollercoaster ride as things are not what they seem to be!

    CHAPTER 11: ALL BETS ARE OFF

    Parking Lot beside a Basketball Court somewhere

     

    “The paramedics are on their way…!” Moira tossed the phone back inside the truck and she rushed to Tasha’s side.

     

    “What the hell are we going to say when the medics get here?!” Rebecca asked the group. “Give her some air! Don’t crowd her.”

     

    Moira stood up and pulled Jenny with her. “She’s right. Let’s uh, fuck it…” She covered her face with her hands. “Get back, Tina.”

     

    Moving in closer, Carmen checked for breathing patterns. Just less than an hour ago, she was sharing a very intimate moment with Shane and her heart was ready to jump out of her chest. The same heart was pounding hard against her rib cage this time but for an entirely different reason – and one that she wasn’t liking very much at all. “This isn’t good. She’s really struggling to breathe. How much did you give her, Moira?!”

     

    Moira clenched her jaws tightly and looked away.

     

    “What if they ask, Moira? What are we going to tell them? Huh!?” Carmen raised her voice; her anger was crystal clear.

     

    “It’s Max.”

     

    “I don’t think this is the perfect time to be arguing which name suits you better. I can’t believe you. Why aren’t you guys thinking of something, anything at all?!”

     

    “Carmen… Let’s just wait for the paramedics to get here…” Tina suggested and handed Carmen a small pillow from Moira’s truck. “We can make her comfortable.”

     

    For the next few minutes, Carmen and the others could only wait for the paramedics to arrive. Moira, Jenny, and Tina were just standing around with their eyes, filled with fear and alarm, darting everywhere to watch out for the ambulance crew. Carmen didn’t even move an inch, holding Tasha’s hand in hers.

     

    All of a sudden, the sirens came wailing from the distance and before the ambulance screeched to a halt, two paramedics hurried and ran to their aid.

     

    “What happened here?” A woman wearing a ponytail checked for Tasha’s vital signs. “Stretcher!”

     

    “I… I don’t know… She collapsed in front of us…” Carmen answered.

     

    “We’re bringing her to the nearest hospital.” The two medics immediately transferred Tasha onto the stretcher and into the ambulance.

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