She was sitting right in front of me and said she couldn't tell me what color my hair or eyes were." She had all of our complete attention now. "She s...ys that what she sees when she looks at people is... well... truth. She sees who they are, and who they can be. We'd only been in the room together maybe fifteen minutes total, yet she looked at me and told me that someone in my life had died but that I carry a piece of them with me always. Then she told me that I carry an unrelenting hope and. St. Mark's Rehabilitation and Medical Center was the closest form of medical help that Ashton came across after he placed the blonde into the cab of the truck and drove away from the place that she was found.He took her out of the truck and ran her into the medical center and to the nearest employee that he saw. "I need a gurney for this girl. She was in a car accident on I-146 and she has lost a lot of blood. Not to mention the fact that I think she may have mild symptoms of hypothermia.". " I'm a Deputy Sheriff, at one of the largest agencies in Florida. I would like to say, I love the job, yet I really don't. The culture of the world and hatred for the police, has made a once "Proud calling" into a job. No longer are the men and women that wear the uniform, going above and beyond. Now society dedicates they do the bare minimum, so they don't step over that blurred line and be the next cop caught on some 15 second cell phone video, which only showed the "Money Shot."Yea, nearly. Between her busy work schedule and wedding planning, she was completely drained, and the fact that she had a mild case of insomnia when she wasn’t wrapped in Cameron’s strong arms didn’t do her any justice. She poured herself a cup of chamomile tea and sat down on her sofa. Taking small sips while staring blankly at the television, she eventually drifted off into a peaceful rest. Cameron stepped into his fiancée’s apartment only to find her cozy on her sofa. His heart skipped a beat as he took.