...favour of reading the message on her pager. 911. ER. She made her way down to the...a more-than-flustered voice, “I have a 911 page to the ER,” “I know,” the ... explained. “So you sent me a 911 page,” Arizona complained, trying her hardest to ... walked in on us today,” Arizona said, remembering the events of earlier in the day.... Grabbing her pager she read the message. 911. ER. STAT. She held it up to ...
... so many strings, but it’s really not necessary.” I looked straight at her dusty boots. “Actually, it’s 911 for those babies. Come morning, we’re going straight to Rodeo Drive.” Kat clapped her handstogether and ... at the end of the bar. “So, it’s been what, ten years?” I shook his hand, remembering a New Year’s Eve party in Providence where half our photography class showed up and extended the ...
...What's your pleasure?" "Evian." "What's the matter, you afraid you might lose control?" I teased, rememberingthe night when she'd gotten so trashed that she'd begged me to come over. Talking was how...to cross the country. It made perfect sense to me, and would accommodate my equipment, which a Porsche 911 would not, despite all its hotness quotient. See, he thought he had me with the car when he...
... on my LJ A bloody hand reached for a phone, almost knocking it over trying to dial 911. "This is Agent Billy Cooper with the FBI! I need an ambulance at 1240 Haskell Drive, Apartment ... plastic pieces together, both knowing Rocio would never be able to look at the repaired toy without remembering the thoughtless crash. His attention was focused on placing one of the tiny parts - glue pen in ...
...don’t think they’re still around.” “That’s a shame. Scott would love that.” “Yeah.” Jensen smiled, remembering his mother leaning over and helping him find the colors he needed. His father drawing stick figures and ... his hair. “And Jared?” “Yeah?” “Keep your phone nearby, in case you need to call 911.” “You and Michelle gonna sit home and listen tothe police scanner all night?” “I’ve got a ...
... she was waiting for a bus or something. I even went into self-righteous mode for a second, remembering another woman waiting for a bus yesterday who had to wait on the curb at the risk of traffic. ... call the police, a thought which seemed to frighten her even more. I ran a bit farther, called 911, and told the dispatcher of her location. She could have been there for a million reasons of course. ...
... spot as their own after Arizona had discovered it. Callie had gone to the hospital after receiving a 911 page, leaving Arizona half-asleep in her bed with a kiss and the promise of a swift return. .... Here, the secluded waterfront park ended and the urban landscape began. Arizona returned to the present, remembering that she had not asked about Callie's day. "How did today go?" Callie turned her ...
...towards the heap of ugly on the floor. At least, he was calling 911. Elizabeth's head was spinning. She heard a clunk and her right ... counter." "She's always doing that," Peter said, a smile at remembering how many times he had to go back to get them. "So... and the art wielding con man. Elizabeth grabbed her phone and called 911, but Dalk lost his nerve and stumbled out the door before the onslaught...
... right?" I mumble into her neck. "No" Arizona sighs regretfully as she looks at her pager. "It's a 911." "Damn it!" I exclaim. "So is mine," I say after glancing at my pager. "I think the universe is ... know that not much sleeping goes on.” We both grin at that and I hope it’s because she’s remembering our many hot on call room romps too. “All I kept picturing was you and Mark in an on call ...
...to the hospital?” Detective Russo asked for the first time. He’d asked why she hadn’t called 911, but not how they had transported the other girl. “We called Bobby. Bobby Singer,” Molly amended, ... possessed.” “But he was not always.” “Before I could see—” “Yes.” Molly closed her eyes, remembering how bad things were before she could see, knowing that her parents had put her in that situation...
