The attack on Dr. Davis is a success but the execution was not as clean as the perpetrators hoped.
“Does it hurt?”
“No. It feels great. Stupid. A three inch rip anywhere hurts. Sure it hurts. My tit feels like someone tried to rip it off. He rammed that pen into me almost an inch and pulled. Tape it down as tight as you can. Now put a two inch over the cut in my other tit. I’ll hold it. Now, tape it.”
A few minutes later she said. “Now take that wide ace bandage and pull it tight around my tits. Try to squash them tight so they don’t bleed inside.”
“God that hurts.”
After a few minutes the man said. “Let’s get him upstairs in his bed.”
“Shit he is heavy. My tits hurt.”
“Watch his head. They said to be very careful not to kill him. They want him alive as an example to not ignore the boss.”
“We’re to put a wire around his legs. They have to be three and one half inches above the top of the kneecap and they have to be tight enough to shut off all blood. We are to check for a pulse at his ankle.”
They proceeded to discuss what they were doing. “Now put the heat pads on his upper legs, wrap him in that electric blanket and turn them on. Dr. Anderson said we had to keep him warm.”
“OK. Now set the box we made with the cutouts over his legs and we fill it with dry ice. They want a hard freeze.”
There was more conversation including names before the tape ran out.
Joyce shut off the recorder, made a copy of the tape and called the police.
An officer picked up the tape and took it to the station. Detective Anna Martin listened to the tape with her partner Maria Desalva. “Now that is one tough cookie. A three inch rip an inch deep in one breast and a hole in the other and she tells the guy to tape them up and she helps carry the doc up the steps. It hurts just hearing it.”
“That has to be hate. Nothing else can drive someone like that. And she needs medical care.”
“From what she said she must be a nurse or EMT. If she is she can care for her own wound.”
“That wound needs stitches.”
“She can probably put them in herself.”
“Let’s assume she can’t. She said she couldn’t see where it was good enough to put stitch it. We need to get a request out to the local ER’s.”
“Let’s make it state wide.”
By noon Dr. Davis was a in a hospital room. He was a DAK.
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