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Natasha stood at the front doing some chart work before her rounds.

"Good morning Doctor Scott." Natasha's attending Doctor David Morgan greeted her.

"Good morning."

David was a 35 year old man with short brown hair. He was a fit man but he was also very smart unlike some men who were all brawn and no brains.

"Didn't your rounds start like ten minutes ago?" David asked

Natasha looked at her watch. 11:03.

"My rounds don't start until eleven twenty." Natasha stated

"It's eleven thirty. You're watch must have stopped."

"Shit." Natasha ran off towards her patients room.

Team one was on a call at The Royal Bank Of Canada where a man had taken 4 hostages and wasn't leaving until he got what he wanted.

"Jake!" Sam called out

"Yes?" Jake asked running over

"What is your but head partner doing?"

Jake turned around to see his partner Paul Smith questioning a witness.

"I believe he is questioning a witness sir." Jake responded

"Don't call me sir, Jake. Anyway it doesn't look like he is questioning a witness it looks like he is hitting on the witness."

Jake turned around again to see Paul leaning up against the cruiser speaking with the witness while the tall Blonde twirled her hair.

"I'll handle it." Jake stated walking off. "What the hell are you doing?" Jake asked Paul.

"Questioning a witness." Paul responded

"I like to think of it as a new kind of questioning." The tall blonde cut in

"What is that supposed to mean...never mind I';; find you later to question you about the robbery." Jake told the women. Once she was gone he turned to Paul. "Paul I don't know where to start. Hitting on a witness..." Before Jake could continue someone started yelling.

"He's coming out. In positions!"

Jake got down behind the cruiser and Paul went to the other side. Jake had his gun drawn and pointed at the door. Sam came up beside him with his gun also drawn.

"Hold positions this could take awhile." The same person yelled

"So...you taking care of my sister?" Sam asked

"Of course." Jake responded

"you're a good guy Jake. But I think she needs to see her family too."

"I know that Sam she's always so busy. I know she was talking about going to your house for supper nect week when she has the day off...wait is that the subject in the window?"

" I think so..." Before Sam could finish the man came out shooting

He was fireing in all directions. It was happening so fast.

Natasha ran into the patients room 15 minutes late.

"Nice of you to join us Doctor Scott." Natasha's resident Doctor Olivia Richards stated.

"Sorry my watch stopped..."

"No need to explain Doctor Scott let's get started. Present."

"Umm...Patient Miss Lisa Drake recovering from a surgery on her liver to remove a small tumor."

"How is her recovery going?" Olivia asked Natasha

"Miss Drake had a slight fever yesterday but that could be a side affect of the meds she's on."

"Good let's move on.."

Sam and Jake were firing towards the subject. the subject fired two more rounds. One at the cruiser and one right at Jake. The second shot fired and Jake fell back. Sam looked down at him lying in a pool of blood.

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