The station, as welcoming as it looked, was not a place where people visited and felt comfortable or at ease. There was a waiting area with chairs, a flag, statuary, a map of the county and rotary club plaques.There was also a public washroom and water fountain in it. A glass partition that had to be spoken through to gain entrance, a bell to be rung for service, doors with electronic locks and keypads.The dispatch room was filled with computers, phones, and TVs all for the use of the officers. There was a room or rather a secure armory for the officers to store their weapons and riot gear and it was always ready in case of emergencies.There was a small looking janitor's closet that contained a mop and bucket on wheels, a janitorial cart with cleaners and supplies, and many other things which were used to keep the station clean. Of all the places in the station that people found petrifying was the interview rooms. It had a plain table, some chairs, handcuff rings, pads of paper,

Mia sighed as she fell into her bed and closed her eyes shut. She didn't know how to feel, she was angry, sad, anxious, and curious, all at the same time. Why wouldn't she be? She hadn't heard from any of them and she had always missed her chance to call and check in.For all she knew, they could have removed Ivan's oxygen support and buried him already or Ivan could have woken up and gotten back to his usual life at school. The last thing she heard from Alfred was Ivan was in a coma and he was not responding to treatment like he was supposed to.The door to her room pushed open and her mother walked in with a concerned look on her face for her daughter. She went to her and sat next to her on the bed."I'm fine... Cause I know that is your question." Mia said before her mother said anything.Her mother didn't respond and just sat down next to her with a weary smile on her face.Mia was forced to sit up and she turned to look at her mother. "You don't have to worry about me, mom, I a

The tension and anxiety that lingered in the room was higher than ever. It was something they all patiently waited and anticipated for but when something related to Ivan's waking started happening, they all felt shocked.Doctor Winston rushed over to him to check him and asked China to assist him since she was a medical student. "China! Hurry and come over here, we need to check him instantly!" He ordered sternly.China blinked repeatedly, feeling a little confused before her senses finally returned and she rushed to join him. "Yes doctor Winston, what exactly do you need me to do?" Doctor Winston, who was already engrossed in checking Ivan, didn't even raise his head to look at her as his sole attention was to make sure everything was alright with his patient. "Just stay here by my side, I will tell you what to do." He responded sharply.She nodded and also began examining Ivan with her eyes until her physical assistant would be needed.Mia, of course, was starting to feel left o

Shock was that feeling of pause while the brain made a new connection, one that brought high emotion of either joy or sorrow. It was just like finding yourself unexpectedly on a platform, a train approaching, realizing that that time the destination was not a choice.China's brain stuttered for a moment and her eyes took in more light than she expected, every part of her went on pause while her thoughts slowly caught up. Mr Andrews saw the shock register on his daughter's face before she could hide it. A small smile played on his lips.That was a moment where China's face washed blank with confusion, like her brain cogs could not turn fast enough to take in the information from her wide eyes. Every muscle of her body just froze."Are you not happy to see your dear daddy?" Mr Andrews asked.Mrs Shay sprung to her feet to meet Mr Andrews where he was standing and she was wearing one of her brightest and prettiest smiles."Good day to you sir, China didn't tell me her father would be com

"Time of death, ten thirty post midnight, name of patient, Elvis Kennedy, cause of death, suicide by slitting his own wrist..."Mr Elvis' personal nurse recited his death statement out loud as tears welled up in her eyes. She would pause to blink back her tears and take a moment to breathe then continue."No, no, no!!!" Bianca exclaimed as she collapsed to the ground with her hands on her hair, almost pulling them out of their roots.His twelve year old son just stared firstly at his mother who was having a mental breakdown then at the lifeless pale looking body that laid on the bed that supposedly belonged to his father.What was going on? He asked himself, is that my daddy? Why is mom crying?Bianca was worried sick...Just a few days back, she was watching the news when she happened to come across the news channel. She decided to listen to what was new and the happenings in the city when she saw the news of a young handsome boy that was hit and the culprit being her husband.She d