chapter 2

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1week ago before Hannah and Anthony met....
Flash back

          'Sobs, screams!' ,I had just came off the phone, it was the a police officer,he had just told me that both my parents were gunned down by men masked up. I was so shocked I couldn't possibly believe this aweful news i had just got, I was even at the air port, I fainted instantly on the spot at the airport and cold sweat washed my slim slender weak body.When I woke up and regained consciousness I realized I was In a hospital room.I shouted "where are my parents, is this for real!". Not one of the nurses bothered to answer me they only murmered among themselves. I was so lost, scared, hungry, traumatized and began trembling because of the  coldness I was feeling in the room. I felt as if my entire body was shutting down, I Wondered to myself how these two nurses were sweating and the place was so cold or if it was my imagination. I asked again "why the hell am I here?". The slim, tall light skinned nurse then said "Ms Powell, you are  here because you fainted at the airport and was brought here by their medical team and this was due to the sudden death if your parents".

        Choking on my words , I  found the strength to say "wwwwwwhat!!"
Then  suddenly I remembered the terrible phone call I had got before I woke up in this big white room and in this hospital bed. I began screaming and crying "god why me, why me, why me!"
I heard loud beeping coming from the machines that were beside me ."Doctor doctor" the blonde nurse called out. Two thick, darkskin, tall muscular body doctors rushed in and headed to the direction where I layed. One quickly braced his hands against my chest and said to the other "heart rate has increased" while he other sticked a needle up into my hands. My vision began to get blurry, with my eyes closing slowly I could see his big brown eyes looking down at me and see his small pink lips moving. He said "everything is gonna be alright Miss Powell, sleep tight"
         As my big dark brown eyes closed that night all I remembered is the face of the doctor who braced his hands against my chest. While in my dream I could hear my mother's voice saying" he's the one Hannah he's the one go for it!" even though I knew she is already dead.

             I woke up the next morning in the same uncomfortable hospital bed I fell asleep in with my hands swollen up due to the needle that was inserted in my hands.  "Good morning Miss Powell"  I heard a deep soothing voice saying. When  I opened up my eyes just seeing his eyes made me remember him last night telling me everything is gonna be alright.

         He said "you are doing much better today so you will be discharged in the evening if further improvements are made.
"Good morning Doctor uggghh" I said "Doctor Dunn is the name he said"
I smiled at him and he smiled back at me. My heart  raced at the small flirting session that just went on.
     

  About five hours later, he returned to my room. He checked my temperature then said "your temperature is fine my condolences to you and please be strong" "Thank you "I replied

"You are free to go home" i replied saying  "I don't  have a ride and the only family i had  close just died"

"So you need a ride or do you want me to call someone to pick you up perhaps  a friemd " said Doctor Dunn
I replied "I'll take  the ride  you offered and thank you"

He helped me out of the hospital bed and went for a wheel chair to put me in. He pushed me gently outside and into his car seat he gently rested me. I  felt as if I had found my romeo . He said his shift is off and he's also heading home ,he asked where I live I told him 150 Jamaica road.
  
Upon arriving at my yard gate ,the place was dead as my parents  were.  They thought  of their death placed me in grief again.
I lived alone , I was a very antisocial person. I never really had any friends. I  invited him after he walked me to my door. I then asked "Do u want a drink even though I'm  not sure  what's  in my refrigerator cause i haven't  been home in awhile"

"Yes most certainly thank you ma'am " he replied
      " You are certainly very kind for someone who is in grief" said Doctor Dunn. He said he would do anything to help me with my grief since I was so nice to him."anything!" I said with a little smirk escaping from my small lips.
He looked back at me and said "yes anything madam" and we both started laughing.
      We sat down around the table and started drinking what I had offered him and started talking. He was a 25year old doctor ,a non-virgin who was single had no wife or a kids, while I was a 20year old college student ,a Virgin and I certainly did not have any kids  or husband ,I was also single. "Anthony Christopher Dunn is my full name by the way and yours?" he said
I said "Hannah Elizabeth powell".  shouldnt  you have  known that  because  you're  my doctor.
"Ouch, my neck ,back and shoulders hurt so much" i said

"Luckily  I know a few techniques to ease your pain but its up to you if you want me to perform them on you, this is due to your awfully hard fall which you got from fainting.

He asked me for olive oil and asked me to removed my blouuse and lay down on the table.He oiled my back shoulder and neck and used his hands to massage the areas, it felt so awesome and was relieving the pain.
     
  His  phone began ringing, I  was surprised by his ring tone 'Rihanna wild thoughts. He said Hannah its work" they need me asap" I said "ughh okay then"

After leaving my house he shouted  Friday at sugar bar how about drinks"
"Yes 7pm pick me up I said". We texted everyday because he had gotten  my number from the hospital.

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