Log 1: Sound Of Thunder

Try To Be Careful...

Bear was working while I was working the suicide hotline throughout the whole day and filing paperwork when the lines weren't so backed up all the time. The pager at my hip went off startling me so quickly I rushed out to the nurses station.
"Room 5." Dixie told me.
"Okay." I say walking briskly down the hall a million things on my mind right now. I gasped covering my mouth when Barizca was in the hospital bed with blood crusted on the left corner of his forehead where he was hit. Then he had been wrapped around the torso area already. I quickly composed myself and got some gauze and first cleaned off the blood then putting down the gauze pad then the gauze and the surgical tape. Then Dr. Brackett came in wrapping his head. We got him dressed and I helped him into a wheelchair.
"I'll take him to Stevies Funeral Kel. That's where I'm going anyways with Pete and Jim too." I say smiling.
"Alrighty." Kel said.
"Yeah." I say pushing his wheelchair, "So long."
I walked pushing Bear out to the car.
"You oughta be more careful Barizca, you had me worried."