Chapter 8
Kane
“Hello?” I sat up when I heard my cell go off. “Shit.” It was five in the morning, the Sunday after my night out, and even though I’d gone home relatively early, I was a bit out of it. Picking up the phone, I saw that it was another doctor from the hospital I worked at. “Hey, Jack. What’s up?”
“Me. With my sick daughter. She’s puking everywhere, and her mother’s out of town. I’ve got the day shift at the ER today, but I’m going to need to stay here to take care of her. Do you think you can go in for me today?”
“Yeah.” I was always one to help out others. “I’ll do it. You just take care of your little girl, Jack.”
“Thanks. You’re the best.” He hung up, and I rolled out of bed.
One hot shower, a cold blueberry muffin, and a hot cup of coffee later and I was on my way to
