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As soon as Antonio put the car in park and the doors automatically unlocked, the back door was thrown open. I looked up to see the middle-aged doctor I had hired a while back.
Dr. William Shapel has short, wavy, light brown hair and warm, light blue eyes. He was already dressed in a pair of dark gray scrubs and appeared to be ready to jump into action.
Antonio climbed out of the front, stood behind the doctor and asked, “How can I help?”
“We need to get her over to that gurney?” Dr. Shapel answered, pointing toward his garage, but I couldn’t see anything from where I was.
After the doctor stepped to the side, Antonio reached in and gently lifted Miss Lachlan off of me, then he carried her wrapped in my blanket to the gurney. Dr. Shapel followed right behind and quickly did t
