Ambulance Chase
Last thing I saw was Deborah standing over me with blood on a pair of scissors. My blood. She stabbed my over me hip and through my liver. Deborah did it hard and fast like a sucker punch. When you get hit in your liver all the toxins it's been scrubbing from your bloodstream suddenly hit you all at once.
So on top of being stabbed, I'm blacked out drunk.
I came to in an Ambulance. There is two paramedics who are staring at me with fear in their eyes. My throat is raw, have I been screaming?
My arms are in cuffs, the leather kind to keep me from flailing around.
The paramedics get over their hesitation and slowly tend to their business, mainly me.
I catch a brief look at myself in some burnished metal. My eyes don't focus that well but I appear to be very very tan. On a good day, I'm paler than the pope's ass. What the fuck is going on?
I drift off to sleep...
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