Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... about you though. You took a bad blow to the head when the car hit the side of the bridge.” Richard explained as he eased Trina back to lay down again.

“Hurts…. So bad...” She moaned with her eyes closing again in obvious pain and distress.

“Well from the looks of it, you have at least broken your nose. We’re going to take you to the hospital in Kansas City to be looked at and make sure that’s all it is. But I need you to try to relax and lay still as you can. Can you do that for me Trina?” Richard asked her as he looked up at the Sheriff returning from his car.

Trina started to nod but winced yet again with a painful grimace. Gerald pulled a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and handed it to Richard when he knelt down with him and Tom beside Trina. Richard accepted the cloth and dabbed at Trina’s nose and lips to soak up some of the blood oozing from her nose.

“I just got off the radio with emergency services. It’ll be at least an hour before an ambulance can make it here. I suggest we transport Trina to the hospital ourselves.” Gerald said calmly.

“She would have to remain prone and move as little as possible to prevent aggravating any kind of neck or back injury that we’re not aware of.” Richard declared.

“I wish I had a back board in my cruiser, but I don’t. It wasn’t in the budget this year…” Gerald lamented.

“Wait… a board?” Tom asked. “How big?” He asked animatedly.

“Just long enough and wide enough for her waist to her head… why?” the ...

... Sheriff asked.

Tom looked at Richard then jumped up and ran to the back of Richard’s truck. He dug through a few tools and tossed aside a bucket before finding what he had seen earlier. A rough oaken board. He grabbed it and pulled it out from under the rest of the stuff and ran carrying it back to where Trina was laying on the ground. The three-quarter inch thick board was about fourteen inches wide and maybe four and a half feet long.

Richard’s and Gerald’s eyes both lit up and they accepted the board from Tom. Gerald was on Trina’s right side so Richard gently grasped Trina’s right shoulder and her right hip and slowly rolled her onto her left side. Gerald placed the board on the pavement under her back and Richard eased her back down onto it.

“Okay, we’re in business! Now, gentlemen, slowly, let’s lift the board keeping it as flat and as level as we can and move miss Trina to the back seat of my cruiser. Ladies! Could one of you open the rear doors?” Gerald asked sounding more like a command.

Rita and Delores ran to either side of the cruiser and opened the doors. Richard held the end of the board under Trina’s head, Gerald and Tom held either side. Sylvia grabbed Trina’s hanging legs at the ankles to try to help keep them from dragging on the pavement. The little team backed and side stepped slowly around the side of the Cruiser. Richard backed into the backseat and edged across the seat lifting and pulling the board. Tom had to let go because the door blocked any ...