He stood in the hospital lobby, when Lorelai rushed in. Luke's face was
red, a painful colour of red which reflected the hurt that he was feeling
inside. She ran up to him, and grabbed his hand.
"Luke," she panted, slightly out of breath, "What's going on?' He just looked at her blankly, his mouth rounded in an attempt to speak.
"Nicole was in an accident," he breathed. Lorelai squeezed Luke's hand lightly, she wanted him to know that she would always be there for him.even when Nicole wasn't.
The nurse was going crazy at the front desk, making a big deal out of an excess amount of water, which had leaked out of the fridge. "Excuse me," Lorelai tapped the middle age women on the shoulder from behind, but wasn't acknowledged. "Look, I know you are probably under a lot of stress right now, but just because someone accidentally put ice chips in the fridge.it doesn't mean that you should ignore me!" The women turned around, her brown loafers slipping in the puddle.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, her face blotched with tearstains. She wasn't as middle aged as her backside had portrayed her to be, probably just a junior struggling to keep up with the fast paced hospital commotion.
"No, I'm sorry," Lorelai said sincerely, helping the girl to her feet.
"It's alright, I'm just a bit frazzled, Friday nights are always like this, uh, how can I help you?" Lorelai smiled, assuming that the girl was a retired Macdonald's employee.
"Do you have any info on the patient, Nicole Leahy?"
The nurse flipped through a small pile of admission's forms. "Jonathon Winston, Peter Alley, Sandy O'connor, Nicole Leahy, Jennifer Mather."
"You passed it," Lorelai pointed out. Cindy, as it read on her nametag, creased her forehead, and flipped backwards through the sheets. "Bad day?" Lorelai inquired.
"How'd you guess?" Cindy smiled and handed Lorelai Nicole's admission form. She skimmed it briefly.
Fractured leg, small amounts of internal bleeding, blah, blah, bah, but why? The letters jumped out at her from the bottom of the page, like a cougar leaping on it's prey.
Traces of sleeping pills found in blood.
Dunh dunh dunh, don't worry the rest isn't as dramatic. I know it's kinda melo-dramatic ;lol and a lot of people don't like that, so I'll try and tone it down, it's just that the storyline is melo-dramatic.
"Luke," she panted, slightly out of breath, "What's going on?' He just looked at her blankly, his mouth rounded in an attempt to speak.
"Nicole was in an accident," he breathed. Lorelai squeezed Luke's hand lightly, she wanted him to know that she would always be there for him.even when Nicole wasn't.
The nurse was going crazy at the front desk, making a big deal out of an excess amount of water, which had leaked out of the fridge. "Excuse me," Lorelai tapped the middle age women on the shoulder from behind, but wasn't acknowledged. "Look, I know you are probably under a lot of stress right now, but just because someone accidentally put ice chips in the fridge.it doesn't mean that you should ignore me!" The women turned around, her brown loafers slipping in the puddle.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, her face blotched with tearstains. She wasn't as middle aged as her backside had portrayed her to be, probably just a junior struggling to keep up with the fast paced hospital commotion.
"No, I'm sorry," Lorelai said sincerely, helping the girl to her feet.
"It's alright, I'm just a bit frazzled, Friday nights are always like this, uh, how can I help you?" Lorelai smiled, assuming that the girl was a retired Macdonald's employee.
"Do you have any info on the patient, Nicole Leahy?"
The nurse flipped through a small pile of admission's forms. "Jonathon Winston, Peter Alley, Sandy O'connor, Nicole Leahy, Jennifer Mather."
"You passed it," Lorelai pointed out. Cindy, as it read on her nametag, creased her forehead, and flipped backwards through the sheets. "Bad day?" Lorelai inquired.
"How'd you guess?" Cindy smiled and handed Lorelai Nicole's admission form. She skimmed it briefly.
Fractured leg, small amounts of internal bleeding, blah, blah, bah, but why? The letters jumped out at her from the bottom of the page, like a cougar leaping on it's prey.
Traces of sleeping pills found in blood.
Dunh dunh dunh, don't worry the rest isn't as dramatic. I know it's kinda melo-dramatic ;lol and a lot of people don't like that, so I'll try and tone it down, it's just that the storyline is melo-dramatic.