September 11, 2011


Rain pelts the window of the ambulance, tired windshield wipers creak and groan, frantically sweeping across the foggy window. I reach across and hurriedly roll down my window and "fresh", damp night air rushes in the small opening.  Ashley sits beside me ho...

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