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    Rocks, Hard places and Rehab Chapter IV, V and VI

     

    I am thinking about you and can’t stop. You are in my head again.

     

       L. Shane

     

              Carmen couldn’t believe this, snapping her phone shut she threw it her purse.

    At the hospital

     

              Sloan was sitting in her bed watching TV. She was bored; the only thing she kept thinking was how the hell am I suppose to take a shower.

     

            Carmen click her heels down the hall way of the hospital, she wore black dress boots, Short black skirt and a white blouse that if she bent over the girls were sure coming out to play.

           Sloan was thankful that they took the catheter off but wanted to shower so bad, she wanted to get up and walk around. The door opened

    Carmen: (walking in) Hey

            Sloan was starring out the window

    Carmen: (pulling her shades over her head) Sloan are you awake

    Sloan: (looking at Carmen) hey, what are you doing here?

           Carmen placed a kiss on her cheek; Sloan turned her head as if she knew it was coming already.

    Carmen: so when are they letting you out of here

    Sloan: the doctor said today, as long as my urine was clear.

    Carmen: gross, what does that have to do with anything? (Sitting on the edge of the bed)

    Sloan: they’re checking for blood, making sure my spleen is in tacked

    Carmen: oh! Well Dr. Matthews, they need to let me know if you are coming home because I need you there (smiling). I haven’t seen you in a week.

    Sloan: you haven’t slept have you?

    Carmen: what? Uh, no I haven’t I’ve been worried about you.

    Sloan: don’t wish me home yet? I still have to figure out how I am supposed to take a shower. I use my right hand you know.

     

          Carmen let out a laugh.

    Sloan: don’t laugh; you might have to help me

    Carmen: well, (biting her bottom lip)

    Sloan: let me ask you something

           Carmen knew it was coming. She closed her eyes

    Sloan: did I hit my head hard enough or were you with Shane.

       Carmen: please don’t be mad

    Sloan: No, No I’m not mad; I just thought you were done with her.

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