We'll worry about notification later, treatment is paramount."Sir Timothy finished and scanned something in front of him before speaking again, "Anoth...r Question." He said."Charles Clarke, Police Liaison. I would request that identification be taken and passed to Police; they will then contact relatives to ensure that they know what's happening to the person, as this will avoid panic and despair of relatives if people go missing."Sir Timothy nodded, "Thank you Mr. Clarke, I had missed that. "I breathed a half a sigh of relief. "But she said she shot somebody." Uh, yessir," he said. "There's been a fatality"I breathed deeply, trying to control emotions. "Accident?" I couldn't see Cindy PLAYING with our guns. But..."Nossir. This no accident. I'd say it was pretty much on purpose. We got a 9-1-1 call. I was the first one on the scene."I rounded the last corner before the park, the truck's diesel howling. "I'm almost there. I'll talk to you in a second." The park was full of flashing. I insisted her for it which she agreed. After half a bottle down she got a little tipsy and started telling how her husband is cheating on her and doesn’t give her time. I help her hand and told her not to worry and be happy. She came close and asked lets go somewhere else. It was 2 in the afternoon I said I have a room complimentary in this hotel we can finish the rest of the wine in the room. She was a bit reluctant but agreed.We reached my room and we poured wine but only in one glass and. We're off tomorrow night and can fuck all day."He poked his head outside the door. He turned back and said, "Wait a couple minutes before you leave." Before he left, I wiped off a smear of my jism that dribbled out of his mouth onto his scrub top. "Babe, you might want to change your shirt. Come over to my place. I'll fix you dinner before we fuck." And I kissed him.The night passed with only a couple calls, and my driver and I talked out our issue.I got home first. Dr. Michael got tied up. It.