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    Rescue Me, Chapter 31

    Rescue Me, Chapter 31

     

     

    Previously

     

    “Medic 6 respond, 39246 West Jordan Street, person down, reported unconscious, possibly trauma related.  Respond Code 3 Time out 2119.”

     

    “And so it begins,” says Bette.  “Come on Baby, it’s time for you to learn what I do when you’re not around.”

     

    Tina smiled, “I’m right behind you Babe.”  She turns to Chris and whispers,  “She has a great *****, doesn’t she?”

     

    Chris responds, “I’m not touching that with a ten foot pole.”

     

    Tina snaps back, “If you did touch that, I’d have to break your hand; she’s all mine.”

     

    Bette turns to both of them and asks, “What are you two yammering about?”

     

    They both answer simultaneously, “Nothing Bette,” and get in the rig and start on their way to the 9-1-1 call.

     


     

     

     

    39246 West Jordan Street

     

    “Central Medic 6 is on the scene.”

     

    “OK Medic 6, 2126.”

     

    “Let’s take everything Chris, if we don’t it will surely be an arrest,” said Bette.

     

    “Got it!  Tina, help me put this stuff on the bed,” said Chris.

     

    “OK, then what,” asked Tina.

     

    “Don’t worry, Bette will let you know what she needs,” responded Chris.

     

    They all hurry inside the building; Bette leading the way.  It appears this address housed a private club of some time.  The building was well maintained and the club staff was very helpful and polite.

     

    “Right this way,” said a large man in a polo shirt and pair of Khaki’s.

    Bette started asking questions immediately, “What happened.”

     

    Large Man:  “He fell and we can’t wake him up.”

     

    “Is he breathing,” asked Bette.

     

    Large Man:  “I don’t know.”

     

    “Great,” was all Bette said.  Chris and Tina were bringing up the rear, pushing the litter with all the equipment necessary to run a cardiac arrest.  As the caught up to Bette, they found her bent over an thin older gentleman who was lying on the floor on his back, next to a bar stool.  She was starting her assessment and asking questions at the same time.

     

    “Did anyone see exactly what happened,” she asked.

     

    “I did, answered a scantly clad bottle blonde who was wearing more makeup than clothing.

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    1. sp glad to see you here again. have missed you c. so fun to laugh with you again. didyou explain it to your kids then??? cant wait for more. thanks. happy thanksgiving to you and yours.

    2. YES your back – you have been missed. Another great chapter and I just love the banter between B and Chris…so funny. Please post soon, now that you have a new computer, you have to use it :o))

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