SamSupremity: Thank you for the review. Here is part two.


The Secret Life Of Casualty.

Chapter 653

"Sam, I'm so sorry. " Tom apologized.

"Get away from me. " Sam snapped at him, shocked that he would hurt her, he'd never done anything like this.

"What's going on in here?" Hearing raised voices, Zoe walked into the staff room, to see Sam lying on the floor, cradling her hand. "Sam, who did this?" She asked.

"I fell. " Sam lied, she hated telling lies, but she had to protect Tom, partners protected each other.

"Well, go to cubicles and I'll check you over. "

"Zoe, I'm fine. "

"I'm the boss," Zoe said, as she helped her colleague/ friend up. Sam, cradling her hand, headed to cubicles, where Jessica was making the beds.

"Sam, are you OK?" She asked. Jessica didn't really have anything to do with Sam but they exchanged pleasantries if they were working together.

"I'm fine, Jessica" Sam nodded, as Zoe walked in.

"Nurse Harrison, will you leave us for a moment?" Zoe requested.

"Sure" Jessica left, pulling the curtain around, giving Zoe and Sam privacy.

Zoe gave Sam a look. "Now, we are alone, do you want to tell me the truth?"

"Tom and I got into an argument," Sam replied, knowing that she could trust Zoe.

"Over?" Zoe asked, raising an eyebrow.

"The patient in RESUS. "

"What about him?" Zoe asked.

"He's Tom's father. "

Zoe waited for Sam to carry on, but she didn't. Instead, she felt Sam's wrist, Sam hissed. "That's dislocated, Sam. "

Sam nodded, she'd treated a lot of dislocations, but not her own.

"I'll organize you some pain relief, Sam. " Zoe said, leaving Sam on her own for a few minutes, but not for long as Tom come in.

"I didn't mean to push you, Sam. "

"I pushed myself did I?" Sam asked, almost sarcastically.

Tom shook his head. "Sometimes I get angry. Angry about being abandoned when I was 8. "

"I won't abandon you, Tom, I promise" Sam said as Zoe walked back in to the cubicle. She handed Sam the entnox tube.

"Zoe, I can manage without it. " Sam said, putting the tube beside her.

"Sam, this will be painful. " Zoe warned.

Sam nodded. "Do it. "

Zoe took Sam's wrist in her own hand and pulled as Sam let out a small scream.

Tom hugged her.

Sam looked up. Her wrist was in a sling.

"Tom?"

Tom looked at her, sat on the edge of the bed. "Yes?"

"I want you to attend anger management classes. "

Thank you for reading, I'm thinking of making this a mini-story with two more parts.