Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... now, considering this supposed information.

All three men were frowning or looking concerned when Tom entered the ER waiting room from the parking lot. The looks the three men gave him made him wonder what he might have done something wrong. Steeling himself though, he approached the Sheriff and the other two.

“Son, why don’t we go down to the cafeteria and get some coffee?” Gerald said to Tom as he gave Cam and Richard a nod.

“Cam, why don’t you give Richard a ride back to the Station so he can get his truck. I’m sure Caroline will be spending the night here tonight.” The Sheriff suggested to his nephew.

“What about the girls?” Tom asked.

“They’re all being examined right now. It’ll be a little while yet but I’m sure they’ll be sent home tonight as well. I will be taking them home, unless you want to volunteer for that.” Gerald smiled warmly as he put a hand on Tom’s shoulder and steered him down the hall towards the cafeteria.

Tom ended up getting a fountain drink and a bag of chips that he pretty much ignored as he sat at a table with the Sheriff. Gerald sipped at his coffee and grimaced. You would think that coffee at a hospital would be good, but this stuff was harsh. Setting the cup down he pulled out a notepad and a pencil. He asked Tom to tell him what he knew of the accident.

Tom related his driving to the bridge and discovering Richard’s truck stopped and the girls’ car hanging precariously over the edge. There wasn’t much else to fill in ...

... before the Sheriff himself had happened upon the scene. Gerald wrote down a few notes but mostly kept quiet while Tom told his story. Just as Tom finished, Gerald’s pager went off. Looking down at the number he told Tom he’d be right back, he had to make a phone call.

Tom remained at the table and sipped at his drink and wondered what Lee was doing. The thought of her also caused him to wonder about her father, who was here at the hospital as well. He wondered what had happened that caused him to have to be brought here to the hospital. Some sort of accident maybe?

Gerald listened to the report given to him over the phone. He was told of the tow truck driver’s discovery and suspicion that there might have been another vehicle that went off the bridge earlier tonight. He knew he would have to interview the girls before letting them all go home. Trina might be problematic as she was the driver of one vehicle and she was at last report still unconscious. That reminded him that he also needed to inform Walter and Vivian. He passed that on to his dispatcher and to tell them he would stay here with her till he knew more and they arrived.

Putting the pieces together, Gerald was starting to see a picture of the night’s events. According to Cam’s report, The Simmons had been attacked at the Wilding by J.D. Branson. He was apparently drunk out of his mind and full of rage over something he suspected Duke of doing. It didn’t take much imagination for Gerald to see that it was ...