NatalieT396
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*waves and pushes my glasses up closing my book* hello *she replies softly*
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*as i listen to the two men talk i open my book and start reading again*
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*takes my fingers and spreads it apart before putting the tweezers in it feeling for the bullet*
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*takes one of my knives and cuts a slit across the hole of the entrance point of the bullet*
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*as i listen to Cass talking to the new girl i send a text to Chael* Are you busy today?
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*nods and takes the alcohol bottle from him and puts it to the mans lips making him drink some* ok are you ready to start?
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*as I get off the bus and pushes my glasses up so I can see. I notice a man in leather talking to another man sitting at a desk. I walk up behind the man in leather and stand behind him waiting my turn to talk to the man at the desk*
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name: Lana Rosaline Mills or Rose.
personality: Quiet, shy, can be outgoing once you get to know me, extremely smart
Appearance: 5’2″ thin, medium length brown hair, brown eyes, large blue tortoise shell glasses, always has a book, wearing a black hoodie, dark blue skinny jeans, black converse, with a black leather backpack and a duffel bag.
Info: needed a new start so she left home and came here hoping for a new life.
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*Finishes cleaning the wound and grabs the tweezers* Ok give him some alcohol to numb some of the pain.
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I’ve done it a couple of times. First we need to was the tools and the wound. Poor some alcohol into a bowl and put the metal tools in it. I’ll start washing the wound *grabs a rag and pours water on it before cleaning up the wound*
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Thank you *i say as I lay the stuff out* Now, have you ever done surgery before?
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*cleans up the area around the injured man waiting for Dipstick to return*
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*hears Dipsticks voice and goes out and grabs his arm and pulls him into the tent and taking the child out of his arms* Come here bambina *she laughs as i bounce her on my hip* Dipstick i need water, gauze, tweezers, a needle and some thread and some alcohol.
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*the child just looks at him putting a hand on his face*
*when the woman and I reach a small tent i go in finding the woman’s husband on lying down bleeding kneels next to him and asks him what’s wrong in the native tongue*
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*a woman walks up to me talking in our native tongue i respond talking to her worriedly hands the child to Dipstick* i’ll be back *goes off with the women hurriedly*