Safe Haven

4. Incoming

****Havens POV****

I rushed out the doors to meet the incoming bikers. Who knew what kind of shape they'd be in or even why they came. Only a select few knew about this place. It was a secret the Mezas protected to the full extent. Outside of the club the only person to know was Wagner. I was still in shock thinking about him. Wagner was more than just a friend. He was like a father. I'd grieve later though. When there were no witnesses. Especially his son who seemed to be calculating my every move into an equation of some kind.

I heard him load the pistol and stand next to me. "What the hell are you doing?" 

"Sweets I'm not about to be ambushed. Not without at least taking someone with me." The look on his face said if that meant me he wouldn't hesitate either. So much for believing me. As the bikers came to a halt in front of us I scanned them happy to recognize them as Mezas. It was indeed Rigs and I could see his left side was bleeding heavily. 

"Shit! Rigs!!" I yelled catching him before he fell from the bike. Unfortunately he's also a lot bigger than me so I was soon falling underneath him as well. Before I could shout for help Hazard was there with an arm under the other side. 

"Haz is that you man? How'd you find The Haven? You hurt or something?" The man asked mostly out of breath. 

"Long story," he answered, "One that apparently just got a whole lot more confusing." 

"Well your whole prostitute drug dealer conspiracy theory is going to have to wait." I peeled back Rigs' jacket to find not one but three wounds. 

"Hate to tell you this honey but he needs some medical attention. Not much any of us here can do for him." I rolled my eyes barely containing my anger now. I seriously did not have time for his shit...no matter how hot....ugh Don't even go there Haven .

 "Move him into the barn you two signal Melody and the rest of them and tell them it's alright to come out. And you call Ports General and ask for a Doctor Farron Grey tell him his wife needs him home right away." 

"Wife?" Hazard stuttered. I didn't say anything. Let him think what he wanted. Instead I rushed ahead of them to the barn where all my medical supplies were. He would need surgery I was sure of it and that wasn't something I could do for him but I could help get him stabilized until the doctor got here. 

"Haven there's more." Rigs panted out. 

"How many?" I asked short of becoming frantic. 

"Eight. Made it to Safety point two before they caught up to us. Sent them into the woods hopefully some hid and escaped." 

My heart dropped. 

My night just got a whole lot more complicated.

****Hazard POV****
Married? I tried not to debate why I was so stunned at this fact. Maybe because that meant most likely that I was very wrong about Haven and Id probably looked like an ass. Well I behaved like an ass that's for sure. I watched as she hit a few buttons and a door opened once again to a set of stairs. 

"Put him on the first bed to the right! The doctor is going to need plenty of room. Damn it Rigs! I swear I just cleaned up the blood from your last gunshot wound!" I put him down on the bed as easy as I could but he still yelled out in pain. 

"Sorry again about your pops Hazard." 

"Thanks Rigs. What the hell happened?" 

"Damn Traffickers. Stole back some of their merchandise and underestimated how many they had guarding them. They caught up to us had to drop the girls and try to shake them. Damn guard stuck me twice with his knifes and I caught a bullet leaving." I knew he was in pain. Been there done that one. I still don't remember a lot about the ambush where I took two bullets to the chest but I haven't forgotten the pain or the music but that was a whole other story.  Rigs barely looked like he could keep his eyes open. 

"Shit man. Worse than usual?" He knew the Mezas MC had trouble with trafficking in their boundary from the last meeting. The cartel presence had become increasing in the last few months and many of the local women had been being kidnapped. 

"I'll call in some of my guys to lend a hand. We need to put a stop to this now." Rigs didn't respond. Suddenly I was being pushed out of the way by Haven.

 "Here hold this. I need to get an IV started." I watched her methodically insert the line into Rigs arm. 

"Scissors," she said holding out her hand. It took me a second to stop watching her and give her what she needed. 

"So are you some kind of nurse?" I asked watching her cut the shirt from Rigs and pour iodine over his wounds. 

"No. I had just got accepted into the medical program when..." She shook her head like she didn't want to talk about it. Little did she know that just made me want to find out more. The little girl from before came in.

 "Melody is everyone ok?" 

"Yes we hadn't evacuated yet so. I thought you could use my help." "Thank you. I need to head to do a possible extraction you can assist Dr.Grey." 

"But the hospital is miles away..." I started to say. 

"Helicopter," said the girl. She was a small Girl of Hispanic decent. Her hair was braided in down her back much like Havens was. I looked for some similarities but there were none. She was a little old to be Havens anyways. Maybe 12 or 13 but what did he know about little girls. sure enough in burst an older man in a white smock. 

"What do we have today Miss Haven?" 

"Dr.Grey ," Haven smiled as she kissed him on his wrinkled cheek. 

"I've started pain Meds and prepped the site. He's got a gun shot wound as well as two punctures to his shoulder and forearm. I have an extraction that's waiting so I have to go. Melody will be here to help you and the others." 

"No problem my dear. I'll be here when you get back. Mr.Rigs will be just fine when we pull out that bullet and stop his bleeding." She nodded and quickly went to wash her hands. Dr.Grey gave me a look over as I watched her. 

"Are you a friend of Havens?" I cleared my throat. 

Was this old man about to question me about my intentions?