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You leave me here wondering if I'll ever know

How much you care, or how much you don't

If you're going to be somebody's last time, baby be mine.

@samantha || @teresa

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Maxwell had strict orders. To make sure Sam got to the hospital and to stay there. The entire security team was on full alert. Samantha had been injured protecting Vanessa. He was sure that all of them were now on shift. That was how it always worked. He managed to get Teresa to stop and get Sam’s favorite coffee and bring it by the hospital. But only because he couldn’t leave. Plus he was worried about Teresa being mixed up in all of this too. He could keep eyes on her if she was here. Not that she was a target but it just settled his mind to have her closer by.

Ashton stood outside of Sam’s door while she slept peeking over his shoulder at the monitors. He was worried but he was working. He wanted to stay immediately by her side but he had instructions to keep her safe. Maxwell was no stranger to medical stuff from his EMT days and he wasn’t too fond of what he had heard about her condition. He hadn’t been there when things happened. He’d been called in to come stay here and he’d been here ever since he’d arrived at the hospital.

“She’s not awake yet is she?” Teresa questioned to Maxwell. Ashton reached his arms out and placed them in a hug. One that if anyone saw it would just be that of a concerned friend. Maxwell only shook his head no. He wished he had a better answer to give her but he didn’t. “You holding up okay? How’s Vanessa?” Well she wasn’t on the detail her order of asking about people wasn’t the same.

“Yeah, I’m alright.” Well he had Teresa here to keep him out of his own head at least. “Vanessa and her family are safe."He replied. Ashton looked over his shoulder. He knew the family was at a safe location but he couldn't really tell her much of anything since she wasn't on the detail. Hell, he couldn't even tell her that they secured a location and he didn't even know what it was. “I think Sam will be happier to see you than me when she wakes up.” He chuckled just a little bit.

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[attr="class","samright"] Sam had begun to stir and, with wakefulness, the rush of disjointed memories came flooding back. A shooter. The flash of a gun, aimed at her principal. Pushing Vanessa out of the way. Sam's eyes, fluttering open, made a slow orbit of her surroundings. She couldn't feel the faint warmth of the overhead sun on her face, the bitter chill of another winter morning biting past her coat. Not outside then -- that's where this had happened, right? Sam grimaced, not in pain, but at being stuck here: the sterile white walls suggesting a hospital. What a boring color. It was no wonder people went stir crazy in places likes these. Her attending doctor might as well check her into a psychiatric facility because she already wanted out. Sam's hand traveled up to where the bullet had impacted. "It's leaving a scar, isn't it?" There was no answer. Shouldn't there be people in her room, staying by her side? It didn't look dark outside her window. Could everyone have gone home? But, no, she could hear faint voices coming from outside her door. She called out for the security detail's second-in-command, the man who had been with her when all hell broke loose. "Anderson?" Ashton Maxwell [attr="class","samright2"]

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@samantha,

Teresa could hear Samantha and she picked up the coffee she’d commandeered for her girlfriend and went inside after knowing Maxwell would probably come to check on both girls in a while. Though Teresa could keep Sam far calmer sometimes than Maxwell could. Teresa got inside just as Sam was talking about the scar that would be left. “I don’t think anyone will notice babe.” She set the coffee on the table beside Samantha and pulled a chair up beside her. She reached for Sam’s hand and stroked it gently.

It was then that Teresa looked up towards Maxwell, he was watching and listening but saying nothing. “No, it’s Teresa.” She could tell that something was going on with her trying to orient herself. “Ashton knows where Anderson is. I don’t keep up with your coworkers sweetie. Did you want to talk to Ashton?” Teresa reached a the other hand up and played with some of Samantha’s hair. “I brought your favorite coffee.” Teresa despite having a lot to say was very quiet spoken.

Teresa watched Maxwell talking to one of the personnel outside letting them know that Samantha was awake, that was her best guess. Teresa wasn’t exactly in the lip reading business. “I also may have snuck a few of my CDs out, I know you are going to want to tune out Ashton’s terrible singing to those horrendous songs he is always humming.” Anything was better than what Ashton listened to.

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