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Meanwhile as they were enjoying each other, the ambulance had pulled up and Blanche explained in detail of what happened. There wasn't much the police could do since there were so few but at least the ambulance had their first aid kits and went fast to work on Cera, soon contemplating whether or not to bring her to the hospital.
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Bridget pulled away as the ambulance pulled up. She stood, smeared in Cera's blood. "Can you help her?" She said to the men. As she looked at Cera's wounds, two men shot her in the ankle. Can you help her?"
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The ambulance worker responded with "Yeah, but we're probably gonna have to take her to the nearby hospital in Grand Rapids. These wounds are very serious."
George thought about it for a minute after getting up, and said "I think we should, what do you girls think?" George knew the risks of sending her, but he also knew that Cela needed help, and fast. |
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"We have no choice, the problem is, how are we going to get there? We don't have enough money to call a cab." She reached out and grasped George's hand, she found comfort having his fingers laced in hers.
(OOC: Be on tomarrow! Later!)
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(OCC: See ya tommorow, have a good night
)George squeezed Bridget's hand, returning the positive feelings. These feelings were looking more and more like genuine love every second. "We could just catch a ride on the ambulance," George suggested, adding "If you don't mind," turning to the ambulance driver. "Not at all, just keep your clothes on." was his response. |
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"Oh!" Bridget blushed and nodded, "We promise, we'll be good!" She giggled childishly and smiled.
(OOC: I'm back!)
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(OCC: It's fine 3ve, I guess we went a little too fast.)
"Okay, get in the back with the girl, and be ready to get out of the way when we get to the hospital," the worker said. The others had already loaded Cela into the ambulance on a strecher. George was blushing a little, but he followed the worker's instructions, getting into the designated spot while still holding Bridget's hand. The former manager found a bench to sit down at, letting Bridget take a seat first. |
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Bridget took a seat, still a soft pink color she squeezed George's hand slightly and smiled. "This isn't exactly the place I'd choose to take clothes off anyways."
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