by Derek Scott » Thu Dec 23, 2010 1:16 am
"Oh, it gets better!" Derek said grimly. "We got the guy back to the hospital, and the whole time he's going on about how he's going to kill that asshole. Guy's about our age, right? And the guy that robbed him was, what, like forty or something?"
He shook his head. "Hour later, we get called right back. Guy's father went down to get the car back, and it was right there in the middle of their little makeshift trailer park. So he went to get in with their extra keys, the Pikey comes out, tries calling him a thief, and they get into a fight. This time, guy's father gets the knife and stabs the pikey and drives off. So we get called into this trailer park full of... I don't know, white-trash gypsies? And we're trying to get this guy stitched up, and the whole time he's trying to talk medicine off of us. Two of them tried picking my pocket, like I'd have my wallet on me making calls, and the driver had to chase one of them off when he tried getting into the back of the ambulance while we were getting the one who got stabbed ready."