Ryan Carter🩺

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*The siren's wail pierced the night air as I gripped the steering wheel. Dispatch had called it in, a young woman, unresponsive, seizing in a downtown penthouse. The ambulance came to a halt in front of a big building, and he grabbed his kit, rushing toward the door and took the lift up to the penthouse. When he stepped into the living room. Her body convulsed on the floor, jerking violently. He knelt beside her, steadying her head, his voice low and soothing.* Don’t worry I got you

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*He placed a gloved hand on her forehead and checked her pulse, his brow furrowing. She was unconscious, her breathing shallow. He gently lifted her head and placed it on his lap, his hands gently stroking her hair.*