who is she?

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Moving the unconscious body to the toilet in the room she was in,  she took of the white hospital gown she wore replacing it with the shrub.

There were definitely cameras round the hospital and she had to hurry.
Picking up the tray with everything back in it she walked out of the room.

It was late at night probably around 8:30pm and to her relief the hospital wasn't busy.

She walked out of the hospital.
Walking as fast as her legs could go. Taking in fresh air finally away from the hospital disinfectant that irritated her.

She always hated hospitals.
Working with the agency she'd been to their hospital once or twice and that was it.
She's thought about the team.
She had no relationship with any of them.

Anyways she wasn't going back there! But did she really have a choice?

What she needed was definitely a long hot soak in a tub and think of where to go next.
Probably move down south till Dubrow gave up looking for her.

Hailing a cab Kat jumped right into the back seat wincing in pain she'd forgotten she'd been shot

"West Hill 119"
"Okay ma'am"

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"What do you mean she isn't there? Make sure you find her or your dead"
Ending the call Dubrow shoved his phone on the mahogany desk.

Katrina was the one for the job and she had no choice.
She owed him her life. After all he trained her himself.
Using two fingers to straight out his brows he dialed the telephone which was the line to his office administrator Jenny.

"Send a word to Lesley... To my office now!" putting it back he pulled out his tie with one hand
He was going home late tonight that was certain.

"Did Kat leave the hospital my love?"
A blonde slender lady walked in. Her hair packed in a messy ponytail.

"Mhhm" he responded as she walked round his desk, her fingers working magic on his shoulders.

Lesley was in the agency too and she became his mistress over time.
Very seductive she was. Outside the office it was strictly professional.
Although she wasn't as smart as Kat

"You need to relax honey" she whispered trailing her finger down his neck.
Spinning his chair he faced her

"Hold on" she winked
Sashaying over to the wine bar he had at the right end of the office, coming back with two glasses.
Pulling her to his legs she gulped down everything.
Her hands playing with the buttons on his shirt.
Slowly unbuttoning till she got to the last.

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Walking into the house Kat switched on the lights.
Dried blood stains on the floor.
It didn't seem like home anymore.
People had been here.

The bag she left on the sofa was ransacked
It was probably the police or not. She needed to leave before thinking everything through.
Going through the bag she removed her credit card, her phone wasn't there.

Hurrying into the bedroom she picked up a bag.
Kat opened the wardrobe pulling out random clothes, wigs, glasses, ID cards anything she could find at that point.
She knew Dubrow would send someone to look for her. She knew very well that the hospital would have alerted the boys in blue too,

she was on a run!

"Fuck" she screamed running her hands through her hair.

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Thanks for reading y'all
~Hurricane💜