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I raise a brow at him, and he just shakes his head, his voice cold.

"Your fucking woman is a menace and is lucky I haven't taken her off of my service."

I jerk my head back in shock, about to rip him a new one, but laughter bursts free when he speaks again.

"The fucking woman decided to con me into dealing with a couple who came in because the husband got anal beads stuck in his rectum, only for them to get bored waiting five fucking minutes for a nurse to come and get busy. The wife had gotten her tongue piercing stuck to his prince Albert."

Holy fucking shit.

My mouth drops open before I'm nearly on the floor, dying of laughter, while Doc tries to keep a straight face but loses it, laughing along with me.

"Fuck brother, you should have seen how quickly she ran from me when we left the cubicle. You'd have thought her ass was on fire."

I chuckle some more while he smirks, shaking his head.

"Please tell me you have pictures."

He grins wide. "You bet your ass I got pictures."

I laugh again.

Fuck, their job must be good at times.

"If you're looking for your old lady brother, then she's still in hiding; not even Meghan would tell me where she was, especially after she decided to tell Meghan that the man ejaculated on me."

I laugh again, but it soon cuts off when someone screams out in terror from down the hall, causing me and Doc to look at each other.

An alarm goes off, and his eyes go wide. "Fuck, it's the alarm for a shooter."

Panic enters me, and only one thought comes to mind:

Melanie.

Doc and I run towards where the scream came from just as another appears while the rest of the hospital goes into lockdown.

When we turn into a room, we come to a halt as the sound of a gunshot rings through it. The sound is almost deafening. I look to my left when I hear a sniffle and see Meghan slouched with tears running down her face near the side wall, her hand still on the emergency alarm.

"Fuck."

I hear Doc mumble in shock, and I look to see the bitch I fucked lying on the floor, unconscious with blood pouring from her head, but that's not what's gotten my heart rate up. No, it's my girl standing in front of Cassidy.

"Mel," I rasp.

My girl turns towards me, her face pale. "Did I k-kill her?"

She's in shock. I hear Meghan gasp while Doc tenses beside me, but I ignore them as my whole world tilts.

Blood.

So much fucking blood was pouring from her chest, and she hadn't noticed because her concern was about Cassidy.

No, no, no, no, no.

She looks down as if only feeling the pain now. As she places her hand on her soaking chest, her knees weaken.

I rush towards her, roaring out in pain as I manage to grab her before she hits the floor.

"MEL"

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