Lives On The Line

Chapter 1

dedicated to Adrianna

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"I just had to be caught in this stupid traffic. Out of all the days it could've been, it had to be today!" Dee whines in frustration glancing at her screen to see her friend Mary take a bite of her strawberry sprinkled donut.

"You've just started your first shift back from Mexico and you didn't even have time for a decent breakfast? Not only will that become an unhealthy habit, its a very stereotypical scenario for a cop on an average days work." She chided.

Dee was in no place for her witty comment considering the fact that she negligently didn't wake up on time thinking she didn't need to set an alarm clock. Now she'll be late for her rotation and getting a chance to a quick tour of the hospital. What a way to start off her surgical intern year.

"Okay Doc, don't go all hypocritical on me now. Look at you! First day on the job and you're already stuck in traffic. I told you how busy these streets can get mija. But do you ever listen? No." She says with a wave of her hand following another bite.

"And besides, I had some unfinished business that had to be taken care of last night, and there so happened to be a donut place across the street." Mary says with a mischievous grin.

"Figured"

They both chuckle in unison.

Their friendship began in high school. At the time Mary was a junior and Dee was a Freshman.
Mary was one of those girls in high school that could sleep with absolutely anybody she wanted go.
She wasn't just your average slut, she would lure them into submission, having them do whatever she pleased never being able to be interrogated or dominated.
Well definitely not after this one incident.

One night, after she finished one of her sex sessions, the guy was unsatisfied and complained about wanting more. He was persistent, a boastful overly confident dumb jock but Mary wasn't having it.
He made an impetuous move without allowance and was later found tied heads down against a local park basketball poll with a semi-inflated basketball ball tied to his mouth like a bondage gag.
He then sent threats and began constantly vandalizing her things at school.
He even attempted to stab her in the girls locker room with a pocket knife. Thanks to her martial art background, she single handily stopped him before he had a chance to do anything. Then a few days past by and that small town of landsworth never saw his face again.

And you'd think that in this day in age  everyone would be concerned and suspicions would grow but to contrary belief, not that many people cared. But there were a few ridiculous rumors that did spread. One of them was that she fucked the life out of him and just spontaneously died. She even got the nickname "Devils Child."

"Can this line just fucking move already!?!" Dee says slamming her hands on the wheel then letting out a deep sigh sitting back in her seat in frustration.

"I just hope that there are some hot guys there, it can't just be all work and no play. I need me a Mark Sloan you know, no feelings no strings attached just hot steamy sex."

"Wowww." Mary looks at her with surprise and amusement.

"You're honestly beginning to sound a lot like me. Oh and hey I also know a gu-"