Tucker Cummings

Chapter 269: Tension and Tiny

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 2:20 am

“Why you little-” seethes M2, and my tiny friend stands and pulls out a knife she had hidden in her hair.

“Whoa! Settle down. Jesus. Alright, Doc, Em, can you give us the room for a minute?”

They aren’t happy, but they do it. I’m alone with the child, and dinner is getting cold.

“I’m sorry. I left here under…tense circumstances. But they are my friends, and they are worried about me. If you hate what those other doctors did do you, this is a good place for you to be.”

“I get that. But I don’t like being bossed.”

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