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Post by Wyetta Grim on Jun 26, 2017 4:47:55 GMT
The adrenaline was all but depleted and the tremors were starting but she held on biting her tongue. They were always worse around hospitals, clinics, graveyards, churches, and morgues. Leo clearly knew that as she hobbled along behind not sure whether the woman would make it. She hoped so but she’d hoped before and would again all for nothing.
She nodded at first not trusting her voice. As the tears came to her eyes feeling the pain of the fourteen women in labor who’d come through here in the last ten hours she swallowed hard. The six gunshot victims four stabbings and the three viral infections were pressing on her. She looked to Leo. " I can handle I don’t think I want to really." She didn’t mean to but she flinched as the triage nurse came close. He was gloved but he was sweating. Oh hell she thought yeah she had to be better than this. She wanted to be she really wanted to be but if they needed to do more than prescribe some pain meds she wouldn’t be able to. Sighing she said, “ yeah send me to sleep or this will get bad. Find my bag its in the car I’m going to need it when I come to.”
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Post by Leo Henry on Jun 27, 2017 3:48:04 GMT
He gave her the " woman really?" Look not wanting to have to go all the way back to her car. Deep heartfelt sigh " ok gimme the keys and I will wait till they got you under incase any questions come up"
He held his palm out flat so that she could drop it in. After that they asked her what hurt and started an iv. When they had her drift off he finally left to get her stuff.
Trying to be quick as the police were still out in force. The restaurant was now a crime scene. He had to flash his badge to get close enough to get her kit. Then he hustled it backm
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Post by Wyetta Grim on Jul 3, 2017 2:42:31 GMT
Blissful sleep thank god and then some. He only problem was as she felt herself coming back to consciousness the tremors started. Her nose filled with the ether of the place she was in brought with it several unfortunate facts. Three of the nurses were sleeping with the same doctor. One of the Doctors lived as a cross dresser. The last person in this room died and her ghost was not far from where Wyetta was. Someone knew a british émigré who was with the FBI. Someone else was contemplating murdering their spouse and the list kept growing her eyes shot open as she her mouth clamped closed.
He did her best to fight through it but she knew that would hold all of an ice cubes lifespan in hell. She tried to not seem frantic yet she was sure that’s what it would look like. She scanned her room forcing herself up to her feet even the pain that threatened to drop her was not enough to stop her. Sh spotted her bag and rifled through as if her life depended on it. She knew that might not be the case but her sanity did. She found her decoction and downed a good sized dose. As its calming numbing of her third eye took hold she was able to breathe again.
Getting quickly dressed she stood only he realizing she was not alone in the curtained off area.
" How long was I out?”
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Post by Leo Henry on Jul 13, 2017 1:35:58 GMT
When Leo returned he'd made the mistake of touching the nightstand ungloved the woman spooked him. He had tried to coax her to go but she'd missed getting rites read in her own religion. So he had cornered the chaplain and asked for him to find someone.
After the shock he'd sat and waited watching her sleep. He could tell when she started to rouse and the panic set in. He wouldn't spook her and after she noticed him he cleared his throat. " two hours they x-rayed wrapped and medicated you. Slight tear to the tendons in your ankle and knees. They expect you to baby it for at least two weeks. Captains been notified of everything."
He'd been productive. The woman would survive so far no signs of infection. Her eye would be near blind and she'd have to learn sign to speak or use electronic devices but she'd survived. He'd wanted to wait on his partner before seeing her.
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Post by Wyetta Grim on Jul 13, 2017 10:01:52 GMT
He’d seen it all part of her tried screaming she tuned that nagging voice out. It was never far from the surface. If she wasn’t so averse to touch she would be far more reckless because of it. Yet without a certain abandon it was fairly constant but neutered. Thank god for small miracles.
She wouldn’t even try to add up how much of her he’d seen nor feel embarrassed. At least they’d left her underwear this time. Last time she’d been in a hospital she’d been as naked under the gown as a jaybird. Her father wouldn’t stop blushing embarrassed for her. " Feels like I’ve been out longer than that. Good meds I see. Thank you for… Everything. What about the victim she able to give us anything?"
The captain was another matter she’d file away for later she got the feeling he was up to something off-book but wouldn’t allow herself to pry. No matter how easy it would be. The victim was her priority in the here and now she knew just like Henry that the perp was more than likely as far from them as she could get and with a headstart there were simply too many ways out of New York. They’d have a perimeter set up but as a lycanthrope and a desperate one at that if they didn’t get lucky she could if push came to shove walk. She could get lost in the green of the city and live for months. Hell there were deer still in Central Park. Not to mention a forty minute swim and she could be in Jersey. It was bad. They had to attack it from another angle.
She didn’t want to ask about the cops she knew they wouldn’t make it but looked to Leo all the same. Asking silently even as she asked aloud, “What did she say on the roof you looked like you understood her some?”
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Post by Leo Henry on Jul 14, 2017 2:09:17 GMT
He nodded "they figgured with out asking that you needed just this side of functional. Shes surviving and will be awake again soon I was just waiting on you"
He took the thanks but wouldn't make a huge deal "you are my partner I take that serious so quicker you get that the better"
Gathering his jacket and hat now that she was sort of together" she said home basically shes headed fir arizona we should contact the original missing persons filers and warn them and the res pd which are their own police"
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Post by Wyetta Grim on Jul 14, 2017 8:55:46 GMT
"Guess our kind of special isn’t as special anymore." She shrugged an edge of anger at herself mixed in. She nodded to the partner thing it was why she rarely kept one long. She held it in such high regard she knew she could never really match up to the image in her head. Her father had schooled her by his associations over the years. His partners were family long after they even worked together. Hard to trust knowing everyone else’s secrets.
"Can she talk or they have her sedated as well? The victim that is. I don’t think she’ll make it the perp that is. It’s a long way to Arizona and lots of police in between." She said checking her draw and insuring her things were locked away. “I take it you were the reason they didn’t lock up my rig? Sorry lots of thoughts you know a dead man from England? Or the old woman that was here?”
Her head was still a little fogged because of her meds. It meant her head swam through her thoughts and they came a ton a minute. She’d right some over the next half hour but for now she was running a mile a minute and then some.
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Post by Leo Henry on Jul 15, 2017 21:48:21 GMT
He smirked at her first response shrugging, people worried less about human freaks when there were nonhuman ones running amok sad but true. He motioned for her to go first.
He was about to answer her about the old lady when he caught" wait what? English fbi agent..I don't think."
He paused blinking the wind knocked out of him again there was only one but he wasn't dead they would have called. His jaw went tight. " I got the chaplian finding some one for the lady she will get moved on by morning"
Composed" yes there are alot of cops but shifters will often stick together against law enforcement so she'd have a slim chance. As for the vic she'll be awake enough to talk but we will have to take it slow they are going to loan her a tablet with text to speach. She lost three quarters of her tongue"
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Post by Wyetta Grim on Jul 16, 2017 12:48:20 GMT
Her mind was working far faster than her tongue and it was its own mercy she caught the pause the tension ratcheting up and the eye shift all things her mind registered even as her tongue quick as wink said. “ Sorry but that’s a lot maybe we should circle back to the victim we don’t want to send her spiraling. No wait hour is enough time. Lets kid glove her and get back out there. Help or know theres is a lot of ground the perp could cover I know a few parks on the outskirts she could hit and hide hoping we’ll turn the heat down…” She slowed as the meds good as they were let a twinge of pain slip through.
“His name was Church or temple or something like that maybe we could solve that one as well can’t be that many British guys with names like that right. Maybe back burner it while we work this.”
She paused her steps Half way to nowhere she realized she was heading in the right direction and yet it scared her. She’d just dosed herself and while she wasn’t feeling any tremors she knew where the victim was. It raised a metric ton of questions and twice as many fears in her. She bit her lip hard and would suffer later but for now she began counting backwards from the square of sixteen hundred. She had to find Damian eventually and it was rising up her list of things to get done. Covering her eyes she stood stock still forcing both sides of her mind to be still and as calm as she could manage. " Sorry, uh, I, uh, should have maybe not rushed. Sorry give me a sec I almost got this."
Exhaling she continued counting her eyes closed hard and tight.
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Post by Leo Henry on Jul 18, 2017 3:58:10 GMT
He stopped hard when she said temple. Swallowing hard" Templeton?"
Praying she said no but it was all to close british fbi temple in the name. He would have to call chi and check. He waited energy fluctuation hard to hold. Normally he had tight rein but with the dead cops and loose wolf leo was alteady close to a fracture.
It was the idea thst eynetta needed him to keep it together that backed him from the edge a bit." Take uour time and yes hunting her is priority. Thought we might want to call out newly minted deputy marshal for help."
Since shed bern the precinct star and had her pulse on the local shifter scene according to gossip.
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Post by Wyetta Grim on Jul 18, 2017 14:56:21 GMT
Eyes closed she heard his voice and it caused her to worry. But she bit that back. Opening her eyes she said,"Okay I'm game. Yeah Davis might be a good resource especially if the rumors are to be belived that she is a friend to the preternatural."
As she spoke she was trying to get the details down in her head. She didnt want to get that wrong especially as there was a sunking suspicion that she'd tasted a portion of him. He knew Templeton. But not that he was deceased.
"Balding or bald. Muscled. Definitely scratchy british voice...I'm sorry, Leo. You two were close or at least trusted each other its why his essence sticks to you. I'm so sorry."
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Post by Leo Henry on Jul 18, 2017 20:49:20 GMT
Phone open texting davis the details his hand almost let go. It was the news he'd not wanted. He looked to her and the seething anger he felt was smothered with the need to show her that it wasn't her fault. Templeton had chosen her as a way to him because out of everyone he'd be the tide turner in this.
Nodding " yes very close and I'm sure you kniw its hard for us to get attached to anybody. I will deal with that later tho he's dead so not going any where our wolf on the othet hand is alive and moving."
He had to joke had to make light if he didn't he'd scream smd not stop for a bit. Lep had been the bad news bearer more oft then he'd ever wanted it was od being on the receiving end.
He finished the text and took a breath.
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Post by Wyetta Grim on Jul 23, 2017 20:25:56 GMT
She nodded not quite trusting her interpersonal skills to not screw things up. Sighing she swallowed hard glancing around them. She took a leap she rested one hand against the space around his gloved hand daring to nearly touch him. Pulling away before that micro fraction of an inch disappeared, before he had a chance to feel more than just her warmth. Voice hoarse due chemicals and fighting the urge to feel anything that wasn’t fleeting.
" You’re a strong man Leo."
Not that that said enough or most it was as close as she could come to feeling right now. He was too similar and stronger in his skill. If either actually touched the other she was afraid of a biofeedback shock that would wash over them for god knew how long. Even dampened s much as she was she could see a relatively quiet street an airplane with a stewardess whose backside was admirable. A sense of frustration with an entire city and then some.
“Who knows where Davis is les try to get ahead of this perp you know she’s headed home or going to die trying. How would a wanted preternatural woman make her way out of a city let alone across state lines?” She hoped the work in front of them would help Leo some.
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