Chapter 1
The new intern walked into the Crime Lab with apprehension that seemed to gather from her toes and moved upward clouding her thoughts with the basic facts of forensics. She was a Junior, who had just transferred from Harvard to the University of Las Vegas. She had found this internship through her college professor, whom seemed to have romantic feelings toward her... yuck!! Sad but true, this interns mind spun with so many thoughts that it almost seemed impossible for her to even remember her own name. She headed towards the front desk and flicked her naturally auburn hair, which still remained quite curly, despite many attempts to straighten it. She was interrupted in her concerns with her appearance from the plum blonde sitting behind the front desk, whom was named June.
Miss can I help you? she asked with a thick lipid smile
Umm yes I think, I am looking for Doctor Robbins, I am the new coroner inter, Ryan Parson she said as she put an auburn strand behind her ear. She fidgeted nervously very tempted to bite her nails, a habit that she had thought to outgrow, but the craving came back.
Miss, I just paged Dr. Robbins, he will be coming to greet you shortly. June replied bring Ryan's mind back to earth.
Ryan mumbled with a fake smile. Her smile faded as she heard loud, obnoxious, rock music coming from the lab across the hall. She peered over her shoulder to see if June was watching her like a hawk, surprisingly she was busy answering a phone call. Ryan crept across the hall to see an unusual sight. She saw a guy, about her age- moderate twenties, with a latex glove on his head. She raised one eye brow at the crazy scene she had walked in on. SUddenly, as she was staring at all of the incredible lab equipment she realised she had been spotted.
Well hello hot thing the crazy man said as his eye brows raised up and don't
Don't push your luck Ryan said with an icy tone
You must be the new intern, Dr. Robbins told me all about you, but he never mentioned you were hot. I am Greg Sanders, lab technician, and forensic in training. And you are?
Well Greg, I am Ryan Parson, the new coroner intern, from UNLV, and-
Greg do you have my semen processed yet? yelled a male voice with an apparent accent.
Yeah Nick, come get it buddy Greg answered as he picked the sheet up from the printer on his right
Thanks man I think you totally just solved my case the tall brunette said with a white toothed smile. Ryan didn't realize she was staring at this guy until she was brought back down to earth when she was interrupted in her thought process by the man saying
Hi, your a new face, I am Nick Stokes, and you are?
Oh, I am Ryan Parson, great lab equipment, I gotta go- Ryan dashed out of the lab as quickly as she could not realise the door was not opened, she ran right into, smash.
Ryan, Ryan, are you OK? Ryan opened her eyes to blurred silhouettes of two guys hovering over her.
Woah, what happened? Ryan said in a confused tone still suffering with a head ache.
You ran into the lab door Greg said with a smile. I have to say that is a first Greg laughed not even attempting to control himself. Ryan rolled her eyes and attempted to get up. She didn't realize she was being aided by Nick, the whole reason she ran into the door in the first place.
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You ran into the lab door?!?! asked a non-stop laughing Emma
Em, this is serious, that guy was drop dead gorgeous! said Ryan enthusiastically.
You definitely got the drop part down. said Emma with a laugh. Emma was Ryan's best friend from high school, whom also went to Harvard. Emma was the sister Ryan never had. She was everything a girl needed to survive high school and the first two years of college. Ryan missed her dearly and Emma vice versa.
Em, I better go, I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow. Ryan said
OK Ryan, just watch out for those lab doors! said Emma laughing
I will, talk to ya soon Ryan said and hung up with a click.