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    Life: Altered 03.34 ~ Take Me Away

    “Ok, I’m going to eat.  Why don’t you
    call me when you want to get back to your life?”  Candace said heatedly and walked away.  Leaving Bette opened mouthed and she leaned against
    the wall, slamming the back of her head hard. 
    The pain reminded her that she was alive, the was what she’d needed from
    Rosita, a reminder that she was alive.

    “That’s gotta hurt.”  A young woman
    said, short dark blonde hair and grey eyes said from next to her.  She was wearing a ‘Sponge Bob‘
    scrub top and bright yellow pants, making Bette smirk at the colors.  The woman saw the look, and she looked down
    at herself too, a grin in her face, showing some well used laugh lines.

    “I’m working in Pediatrics, covering a shift for a sick friend, the kids like
    the bright colors.  If you blend in…”  The doctor said, moving to the bed, and
    taking the chart and reading over the stats. 
    She nodded, thinking they were better, BP was stable, and pulse wasn’t
    as erratic as before.

    “I’ve never seen you here before…”  Bette began, but stopped because the woman did
    look vaguely familiar, and a wild sense of Deja vu spread over her.

    “I’m Dr. Sam Vance; I worked the ER when Rosita came in.  I was stunned, I’ve seen her beat up, shot
    once, but that was bad.  She hasn’t woken
    up yet huh?” 
    Sam
    said, Bette shook her head, and Sam scratched her chin.  Wanting to give this woman something to hold
    onto, but doing that was sometimes hard. 




    “She will, tough
    chick, you her sister?  Friend?  Lover?” 
    Sam
    eluded and Bette let out a quick barking laugh.  None of them really fitting who she was to
    Rosita, and she shrugged, allowing the truth to come spilling out.

    “Hardly, her employer.  Her friend.”

    “You really want her back at work huh?  I
    can give her a doctor’s note.”  Sam
    said with a grin, she pulled up the
    small stool and sat next to Ro.  She gave
    Ro the once over, the bruises on her face didn’t take away from the natural
    beauty that was there.

    “So Rosita, Max is doing ok.  The bedsore is
    healing up nicely; I gave a few tongue-lashings on that one too.  It won’t happen again, I can guarantee it.  They’ve been weaning her off the ventilator,
    and she’s doing good, 10 minutes last time I heard.” 
    Sam
    spoke to her as if she were awake.

    Comments

    1. Oh is Candace getting a bit jealous now, is she??? LOL Anyway, love that Dr. Sam is back! Poor Ro, that girl has got quite a past, still haunting her in the present. Very good chapter J.

    2. So glad that Bette is staying so close to Ro. That old Candace is getting jealous of her. Maybe the end is near for her and Bette.mm thanks Oh yea Keep Sam around.

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