Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... ground was Deeny Simmons. His puzzled recognition somehow included Yvonne’s face, smoke and soot smudged as it was. And there, tending to the man was Deeny’s mother Caroline.

Cam knelt next to the women and asked about the man, as his mind frantically recalled all the first aid training he had received in the army and again at the police academy. It was hard to follow the frantic and upset de***********ion of events and the injuries but it became clear that the man on the ground, Duke, Deeny’s father, had been stabbed with a bayonet. The assailant had run off after the fire had started.

Someone had called the fire department at the first sign of flames. It would most likely be far too late to save the shed or probably two or three others adjacent to it by the time the firetrucks arrived. Duke was fading in and out of awareness, he was barely conscious from the loss of blood. Cam knew that waiting on an ambulance was not going to work, Duke needed to get to a hospital and fast. Thinking that the best bet would be to load Duke into his cruiser and drive him to the hospital himself, lights and siren the whole way. Or better still radio ahead and meet an ambulance somewhere in between here and the hospital. That way medical professionals could take over the emergency care and prevent Duke from bleeding to death on the way.

Cam told Caroline and Duke what he intended to do and asked the crowd for a few volunteers to help move Duke to his cruiser. There was no way ...

... Caroline was parting with her husband so she too went with them. Before going however, she turned to Deeny and Yvonne with a hurried plea.

“Lee! Find Lee… and Tom. Get them home somehow. Please, Deeny… I’ve got to go…” Caroline pleaded tearfully with her oldest daughter.

“I will, mom. Just go!” Deen said, tearfully nodding to her mother.

Caroline turned and bolted after the men carrying her wounded husband towards the gates. Cam had run ahead to open the doors and get on the radio to call for an ambulance out of the hospital at Kansas City. Once loaded in the back seat and Caroline inside with him to hold pressure on the makeshift dressings, Cam roared off through the gravel parking lot. The siren blaring and the lights strobing and flashing through the cloud of dust trailing behind the departing cruiser.

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Deeny watched the Cruiser speed away after turning onto the main road. She was worried sick for her father. The attack by that madman had made her parents’ discovery of her and Yvonne, together, seem like a footnote. There would have to be some serious talk about that, eventually, but for now it wasn’t even important.

Yvonne sensed Deeny’s turmoil, even if she had no love for her own parents to relate to. The younger woman was hurting, and worried sick. She wanted to help Deeny any way she could, even if it meant that whatever they might have discovered in each other was now over. Still clutching the singed cape tightly where it was wrapped around her ...