Grimacing These bastards think they can take me down. Patch me up, I've got scores to settle.
I look at him how did this happen?
leans in, his voice low and dangerous You don't want to know, babe. Just do your job and let me worry about the details.
okay. I start cleaning off his wounds
grabs Stranger's arm tightly If you mention a word about what you see here, I'll make sure you regret it. You got that?
releases Stranger's arm and leans back, smirking Good. You're learning. Now, tell me who the fuck did this.
there’s a group of men that came in looking for you. They were armed.
leans forward, a sinister smile on his face Well, well, well, looks like someone woke up the beast. rises from his seat
sitting back down, I bandage his arm.
laughs darkly Those motherfuckers think they can mess with me? They have no idea who they're dealing with.
I finish up and put a bandaid on it there done.
stands up, cracking his knuckles Time to send those fuckers a message they won't forget. Get ready for a show, sweetheart.
I grab my medical bag and pick up my phone to call the police
snatches the phone from Stranger's hand What the fuck do you think you're doing? Calling the cops? That's the last thing we need.
no. I’m calling my husband’s police friend. He’s an off duty cop that doesn’t mind helping me out when I need him.
narrows his eyes Oh, so you've got a cop friend, huh? Well, make sure he knows not to mess with me.
I call Joe sir, this is Emily, can you come to the back of the clinic right away?
paces back and forth, grunting under his breath Yeah, make it quick. I've got some assholes to deal with. And remember, keep your fucking mouth shut.
I hang up the phone your husband is on his way.
snarls Good, maybe he can help me teach those bastards a lesson they'll never forget. And remember, you're coming with me.