I Miss You

Richard

I was sitting in the house smoking my tenth cigarette. I know I failed to protect Paul. The bad guys were caught. I was glad. I had to go to work soon. Everyone knew about how Paul was.

It was about a year later me and Jaxx get a call to a car accident. We responded and had to use the jaws of life to get the person out. We then checked him. He had a bad cut on the head. He had a bunch of injuries. We got him stable and transported him to the hospital.

I got left with the job of calling the family and friends. I looked at his Id and didn't like this. I made the call anyway. I was in Paul's room when I made the call.

"Falk, where are you?"

"Matthew, this is Richard of Rammstein. I am a medic and I responded to a car accident. It doesn't look good. Falk, was hurt Bad."

I told him where to come. I was sad. Powerwolf was now in our shoes. I wished this on no one. I looked at Paul. I knew this was bad.