Nobody Knows
Authors Note: Thanks for all the reviews. I don't really like this chapter very much so I migh end up changing in a little. Let me know what you think. Thanks --Katy
Nobody Knows
Chapter 8
When Hank pulled up to the scene Jamie and Tyler unloaded the gurney. They were so busy with the task at hand that they never saw the brown car pull over a block behind them. Once they had all their equipment gathered they made their way up the steps of a fairly large two-story house. Hank knocked on the door and a woman answered.
"Did you call the paramedics?" asked Hank
"Yes! It's my son! Follow me." She said
"Ma'am. What's wrong with your son?" asked Tyler
"He Fell." The woman answered as she led them into the living room
Upon entering the room the teens found a boy around the age of five sitting on the ground crying.
"What's wrong buddy?" asked Val as she knelt down next to the boy
"I-I-I fell of my bike" he said sniffling, "And I hurt my knee." He added as he showed Val the injury
The boy had just scraped his knee. It wasn't too serious at all and for that the team was thankful. Within five minutes Val had the scrape cleaned out and a bandage over it. She stood up to leave.
"Ma'am" Hank said turning to the woman, " If his knee starts to give him problems call your doctor. Other wise just keep the wound clean and dry and it will heal in a few days." And with that the four teens left the house.
"Man. I hate it when people call for little things like that!" said Tyler as he loaded the stretcher back into the Ambulance.
"Hey! Be grateful it wasn't a dog!" said Jamie as he went to enter the back of the ambulance using the side door.
"While your up there Jamie, clear us." Said Hank and Jamie nodded and went to open the passenger door when the sound of screeching tires caught his attention as well as everyone else's.
It all happened so fast for Jamie. One minute he was joking with Tyler and the next headlights were coming at him. It was like his feet were glued to the street. He watched in horror as the brown car came towards him. He could see the face of the driver, and the hate in his eyes was all too familiar to Jamie. His last thought before the car plowed into him was, DAD.