The Phone Call

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-Same Place; December Unknown Days Later-

Gertrude-

*phone rings*

"Hello who the hell is this?" I ask.

"Ma'm are you the mother of a mister Anthony Fernandez?" The unknown person asked.

"And why is that any of your business?" I asked.

"Ma'm... I have had a lot of disrespectful answers, but I will not take any more from a piss poor excuse of a parent. Your son told me your names and number, it is my business because I am his doctor, Doctor Resme, in the E.R. with him because he had an adrenaline rush that could have killed him had the girl he saved not dialed 911.This son of yours whom if you don't remember popped out of you and Mr. Fernandez's love bed needs help and you ass holes are not present for him, so I recommend you get your pathetic asses over hear before I make a prescription to put you animals down. Good day Ma'm!!!" Dr. Resme hung up infuriated.

Why the hell should I care about him being in a hospital? If it was my cuddle-kinz Luther, I'd be devastated, but with Anthony I hope he dies so our first child knows nothing about that hideous monster Luther and I created.

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