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    From A Whisper To A Scream – (Chapter: one)

    “yeah she will” Lauren said then I ran out of the bar and across the street to the hospital where an ambulance was pulling in

    “Andrew!” I yelled getting his attention and he ran in with me so we could put our scrubs on “what the hell?”

    “car crash victims…four of them…three in one car and one in the other…all I know is the single passenger was driving a white mini cooper and the car of three were in a escalade…”

    “did you say white mini cooper?” I asked knowing Spencer owned a mini cooper, white, and she hadn’t been at the bar when she said she was going to be…but it couldn’t be here…it just wasn’t possible

    “yep…it’s like that escalade ran over a pop can…” he said then we ran to the ER as all the patients were being rushed in and we saw the paramedic rush in with the gurney

    “female, about 5’4, pulse over 120, obvious deformity to the right shoulder…and head lacerations” she started

    “ok I need x-rays let me know if there’s anything surgical…” Andrew started as I finally caught up to them I saw the girl on the stretcher

    “Spencer…” I gasped as I stopped looking at the mangled body that lie strapped to the board

    “Davies…you’re off this case, go tend to one of the other victims…” the chief told me

    “no but chief there could be brain damage and I’m head of…” I started

    “just go!” he said not wanting me to be by Spencer “you cant handle this Ashley, just go!” he yelled again and I fell back as they kept moving to Trauma three and I took off my gloves and sat in the waiting room and I started to cry because I knew how bad Spencer was…then Megan walked by

    “what do you need me to do?” she asked me

    “I need you to go in there…” I told her “…I need you to go in there and tell me what’s going on…” I begged

    “ok…” she said simply then she walked into trauma and came out about ten minutes later and I walked over to her

    “what’s going on? What’s happening?” I asked

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