(Can I just say that this absolutely made my night, perhaps my entire holiday? This is fantastic. A very enthusiastic 'thank you' to the mods and a proactive, very enthusiastic 'thank you' to all of the lovely, anonymous people who chose to put anything in my stocking! You're my favorites!)
To the stocking proper!
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Thank you so much, whoever you are! I was so happy to see a present in the stocking so soon! =)
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Andy’s on the phone, and on TV, and she’s okay. But Donna. Donna. Donna was in the car.
(He sees the black suburban explode, burst into flames. Over and over.)
No one will tell him anything.
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The sirens don’t fade.
He spends the better part of twenty minutes on hold, passed around between doctors and nursing stations and hospitals before he gets any answer at all. Stable enough to move, he hears, and he wants to be encouraged. But really, that sounds ambiguous, uncertain. Ominous.
A shy young intern brings him a post it note and gets snapped at for her trouble.
Mr. & Mrs. Moss, WI, he dials, and the numbers ring in his ears. Deafening ( ... )
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