Engaging with the Enemy Author Maria Catania
Thursday, September 5, 2013
Gene, taking her by the hand, come with me, I found something very disturbing in Claire's bedroom dresser drawer.
Entering the bedroom
Francis had walked Gene over by the dresser, as they both kneeled down,
staring into the drawer.
Alarming sharp sound, as Gene collapsed onto the floor, beside Francis' feet.
Francis lifted Gene's head, still no movement, as he picked her up, and carried her over to the bed, gently placing her head down on the pillow upright.
Francis quickly swept across the floor to the bathroom, while grabbing a towel, satcherating it with cold water from the sink.
He then ran to Gene's side, putting his right hand over her wrist, checking her pulse.
He noticed her pulse rate was there, yet, weakened.
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