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    Collision Course 4.41

     

                “Why are you standing at the door?” asked Tina in an odd voice as she opened her dark eyes, seeing Sam at the door.

     

                “I’m stuck,” laughed Sam her sling was making her neck itch.  Long fingers of her right hand scratching at her neck, then reaching back to touch the cool doorknob.

     

                “You are not?  Seriously?” asked Tina giggling and sitting up, opening the light over the bed and smiling at Sam.

     

                “I am,” said Sam as she opened the door, tugging the now dirty johnnie from the now open door and closing it again.  “I came to check on my favorite patient,” quipped Sam with a bright smile.  Feeling a lightness now that she saw that Tina was indeed fine, even though Sam felt like hell, at least there was a light at the end of the tunnel.

     

                “Oh god, you look like hell, Sam.  Jesus, he really did shoot you, I’m so sorry.  I wish you’d never have been there, but then again, if you weren’t…,” sighed Tina.

     

                “You don’t look so hot y’self there chica, as Rosita would say, nice black eye,” offered Sam.

     

                “Hmm, cute sling you are wearing there, making a fashion statement?” asked Tina with a smirk.

     

                “Hey, don’t you go coping on the sling, wanna see the bullet wound?  God, what a pick up line that is gonna be, wanna see my bullet wound, I got it in the line of duty…” laughed Sam as she sat on the edge of Tina’s bed. 

     

                “I think the ladies will love that, Sam.  Are you going to be ok?” asked Tina with concern in her voice.  Reaching out and touching Sam’s pale cheek, Sam pressed her face to the touch and nodded. 

     

                Taking a long breath, not wanting to worry Tina, but feeling like she had to tell someone, “My fingers are numb, I mean, that could very well be from the swelling, but…”

     

                “You can’t…”

     

                “Might be nerve damage, which means that I’m not going to be playing in the ER with one hand…,” said Sam softly the one dream she’d had left, to be a doctor, might well be taken away from her. 

    Comments

    1. Normally I would agree w/ Stank & want Carmen only w/ Shane but for this story, I luv, luv, luv Carmen w/ Lara. I’m also liking the complete honesty between Bette & Jo even though its gonna land Bette in hot water. Thanx for crankin’ out this chap. Can’t wait for the new stuff.

    2. awesome as always!! soo is this the last collision course r u gonna stock with the same name?? i guess i’ll find that out soon… hopefully… hmmm carmen and lara.. is something goin on between em’? im kinda digging it… PPS!!

    3. Okay, you are changing boats in the middle of the stream. New people but some of the old. I’ll go along for the ride.but just for you. You are going to post the Girl Next Door on this site. You know that is my favorite of all. I was really waiting on my book. Take care and get some rest thanks bvh

    4. ^— hahah what skycaptain said! I’m such a Bette lover -_-; also thought you were going to end the story completely :( :( but then I read the comments and guess I got scared for no reason. phew!

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