by S. Morrigan Fri Aug 12, 2011 2:14 pm
"Copy, CI. Go ahead and start with South Twin and Boader, we've got things cleared up there. It'll be a minute before I've got a clear scene for you on the North side. If Lt. Libor or Cpl. Lafferty are ready for you on their scenes, you can go there as well. The South Twin group is at the quick stop just west of the intersection." I look over at the guy I'm sitting with. He's got a few bruises and minor cuts, but nothing severe. 'Hey bud, what's your name?'
'I'm Keith. Keith Arnold.' The man sounds worn, but seems to be aware. 'Man, that light... It wasn't working. I thought it was my turn...'
'Keith,' I say to the man, 'I'm not here to write you a ticket. Let's just focus on relaxing until we get out of here, okay? The only one who's gonna take your money is the doctor when he sees all those bruises.' He smiles, and lets out a brief chuckle. 'I've got a guy who's gonna be here any minute to help get you out of here safe.'
'But the dock fire... I'm not as bad off as they are. I don't want to waste an ambulance...'
'Don't you worry, friend. We're working out a solution to make sure everyone is taken care of.' I reach over to my mic. "1152 to 1144, Booth, give me a holler when you can be over my way."