While one paramedic finished wrapping her arm, the other left to get a stretcher and Cissie numbly realized that she was hearing a phone ringing--and a second later realized it was hers. "That's my phone." The paramedic nodded absently, and Cissie tried to sit up. "I need to--"
"Whoa," the paramedic said, pushing her back down. "It's okay, they'll leave a message."
Cissie shook her head and tried to sit up again. "No, please, I need to answer..." It could be Tim, or about Tim...
The paramedic seemed to take pity on her and pushed her back down before going and finding the phone for her. "Not long, okay? You've lost a lot of blood and we need to get you to the hospital."
Cissie nodded, taking the phone from her and answering one-handed. "Hello?"
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Date: 2009-01-30 12:57 am (UTC)"Whoa," the paramedic said, pushing her back down. "It's okay, they'll leave a message."
Cissie shook her head and tried to sit up again. "No, please, I need to answer..." It could be Tim, or about Tim...
The paramedic seemed to take pity on her and pushed her back down before going and finding the phone for her. "Not long, okay? You've lost a lot of blood and we need to get you to the hospital."
Cissie nodded, taking the phone from her and answering one-handed. "Hello?"