CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

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"So what, now they got self-driving motorcycles?"chim said as they walked up to a motorcycle that was on fire and the wheel was spinning a carousel at the park around. A man was hunched over in it.

"Wouldn't that defeat the point?" Hen asked looking at him as they walked up to it

"That rider couldn't have gone far. Buck, Eddie, hose that down and turn that bike off." Bobby told them, they nodded and did as told.

"Think I saw Christopher watching a video like this online." Eddie told them.

"But that bike wasn't on fire."

"Hey, can you hear me?" Bobby asked as he touched the man's shoulder, he leaned back and his eyes bulged out of his head.

"Oh!" Buck jumped back a bit, "Oh. Uh..."

"Shocked he's still alive." Artie muttered as Delia hummed observing the state of him.

"All right, let's get him off of there." Bobby nodded at them all, they picked him up and set him on the ground.

"His pupils are extremely dilated. Globe luxation in both eyes causing them to bulge out." Hen said as she and chim began to check him out.

"Blood pressure's off the charts." Chimney looked up at Hen.

"Starting a line." Hen nodded at him.

"What happened to him?" Buck asked as they watched.

"How are we meant to know? We just got here? That better be a rhetorical question, Deer." Artie said.

"Come on, Pipsqueak, it's a good question." Buck shrugged as Delia looked between the two amused for a second before she stared at the man on the bike.

"Depending on how many times he was spinning around like that, it could be G-lock." Chimney explained before going back to what he was doing.

"G-force poisoning from the force of the spin?" Eddie asked.

"Right now, all his blood is pooling inside his head. It's pressing against his brain. That's why he's out cold." Chimney explained, "We don't get that swelling down, he could have a stroke."

"We've gotta get him stable enough for transport. Running isotonic fluids." Hen said to Chimney once again.

"Wait, I feel like I know this guy." Buck pointed to him

"All right, BP's stabilizing." Chimney announced loudly.

"Administering numbing drops." Hen said quietly compared to him.

"I'll hold back the curtains while you show these guests to their seats." Chim opened his eyelids for her

"All right. Here you go." Hen said as she put the drops in his eyes, "Cap, we're good here."

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