Chapter 2
- -2 Months Later- -
Sandra sat behind the nurses station desk at Madison General Hospital in the ER
department filling out paper work for the night shift...She'd be there since 8
pm the night before...it was nearly 8 am...Lord she'd have to remember being an
inter was a close goal to graduating with honors as a doctor in emergency
medicine.
She checked her watch, no school today, but it was Monday, so naturally
wrestling was going to be on later that night...she'd go home and lay down for
5 hours, get up do her running around and then make it back home in time for
wrestling to start.
Sandra finished up her paper work from her night shift, clocked out and took
off home...every one was already gone for school by the time she walked through
the door...her stubbed her toe on Micah's rollerblades...she'd remember later
to use his head as a dart board. She threw her body into the bed in the dark
bed room and was sound asleep in seconds.
About 6 hours later, Sandra emerged from her sound sleep…and staggered into the
bathroom and took a nice cool shower to help wake her up…afterwards she got
dressed and ran out to do her errands, grocery shopping for the week, paying
part of a loan for school, picking up her pay check from the dinner she worked
at during the week nights…then came back and cooked spaghetti for every one for
dinner…
After dinner Nonie and Jen cleaned up the kitchen as Micah walked down and got
the mail from the box…
I was sitting in the living room already for Monday Night Raw to start, when
Micah came crashing through the front door screaming bloody murder about
something…he tripped over his big size 12 boats and nearly broke his own damn
neck. I said, "WHOA! Micah where's the fire?"
Micah ran over and tripped again…I swear by the end of this excited
conversation he's gonna need to go to the emergency room for some kind of brain
damage.
Micah finally made it to the couch without injury and handed me an envelope
that said WWE Corporation on the front of it…I looked at Micah like he had 6
heads and said, "What's this?" Micah said, "Promise you won't be mad at me and
Nonie."
I rolled my eyes and said, "Okay I won't be mad…explain."
Micah said, "A couple of months ago, the night Triple H came back from his quad
injury…After Raw, they advertised a contest for a Triple H fan to meet Triple
H, go on a date with him, and the fly to New York and escort him to Wrestle
mania…I entered you in the contest…this could be a letter telling you that you
won the contest with Triple H."
I said, "Are you insane? What…Oh my god…"
Micah said, "Well, open the damn envelope already."
I opened the envelope and pulled the letter out of it…I started reading it.
I jumped up and said, "HOLY FUCKIN' SHIT…I WON!!!!!"