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crime scene (not for the weak!) (Free verse) by t_t_redhot

A call comes in, and I head out. Another patient, another death. Abrasions, lacerations, oh my god what happened here. Blood is everywhere, but I keep on looking. In another room, there is more for me too see. Amputation and bowel evisceration, can anyone be saved. I move fast, I hear a cry, theres more, but this one is alive. Facial avulsion, she is in pain. We take her first, she will be ok. One to the er, two in black bags. All in a days work.

Nicholas Jones 31-Oct-02/4:29 AM
This is how Holby City should be.




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