"I mean...by what I've heard you do give therapist vibes. Which I have experience in seeing as I *have* a therapist."
She smirks. "Don't worry. I'm never the one behind the actual cause of death."
She smiles. "I had another interview. I'm on the Good Morning America."
What do I look like? Their shrink? You better because I do not have enough room at the back of my car to arrest one more person if needed. Anyway, what brings you to New York?
@HerSecondHcnd
One moment, she was in incredible pain- it was blinding pain that made her unable to do anything but gasp. The only thing she could focus on was her wife's arms holding her.
The next, she was in the back of ambulance and she could hear sirens. Someone was dying
@HerSecondHcnd vent that has been breathing for her. "We've got her on some pretty strong pain medicine. She'll likely be pretty out of it."
Twenty minutes later, Marla's blue eyes fluttered open, once, twice, three times before closing again. It was bright in the room.
"F-Fran." She