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Post by <3 LubyII <3 on Jul 20, 2006 23:16:48 GMT 10
Awesome update! Loved it!!
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Post by luby2534 on Jul 21, 2006 8:00:54 GMT 10
Fab !!!
Please update soon !!
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Post by larue on Jul 23, 2006 9:53:18 GMT 10
Still Waiting
“Hi...” Luka called as he entered the door of the apartment and set his brief case on a table near the door. Abby was settled on the couch with her feet propped up on the coffee table in front of her. She was focused intently on the television screen in front of her.
“What are you watching...the food channel?” he asked as he dropped onto the couch next to her.
“Yeah...” Abby mused without looking away from the screen where a perky little chef was preparing a 30 minute meal. “I am trying to decide how I could have gotten this far in life without a good whisk in my kitchen.”
“A whisk?”
“Yeah...they all use them,” she said as she leaned forward for a kiss. “They whisk their eggs. They whisk their chocolate. They whisk their oils and spices. I think I need a good whisk.”
“But you don’t like to cook.”
“I am definitely going to try to do it more. I mean, “ she gestured seriously to the television. “...it looks way easier than I thought.” Luka groaned and chuckled as he put his arm across her shoulders and pulled her back against him.
“You need to be back to work,” he said.
“Ya think?” she snorted. “It’s barely been a week and I am bored out of my skull.”
“Do you want to go for a drive? Maybe stop somewhere for dinner?” Abby sat up and turned to look at him.
“You mean...out in public? Around actual real people?”
“We could even stop and get a ...whisk?” he grinned. Abby kissed him on the cheek.
“Come on...” she demanded. “Help me up. I need to change!”
Chicago was hot and busy...a typical midweek summer evening. But the fresh air from the open windows of the car felt so good. Abby leaned back and enjoyed people watching. Runners, skaters and parents with strollers walked along the sidewalks of the Lake Michigan shoreline.
“Do you feel like a hamburger? Maybe some banana cream pie?” Luka asked her. Abby looked at him.
“Ed DeBevic’s okay?” She nodded happily. He drove to the out of the way tourist spot and parked. He helped her out of the car and took her hand. The 50's music was blaring from the juke box as they entered. He spoke to the poodle skirted waitress and they were led to the back dining area, right in the middle of a whole crowd of ER employees.
“Surprise!” they all shouted and Luka led her to a table in the middle of everything. Haleh stood up and hugged her.
“Aww...we miss you so much, girl!” she said.
“I’ll say!” Clemente lifted a beer bottle in tribute. “Even bitchy Abby is better than no Abby.” Dori hit him in the face with a thrown wadded napkin.
“What!” he frowned playfully. “She knows how much...fun...she was!” Abby shook her head as everyone laughed. People came and went through the evening as shifts at the hospital changed. It was sheer heaven to be catching up and chatting and sharing. There were gifts to open and an unlimited supply of banana cream pie that lasted well into the night.
Abby was quiet on the drive home. They carried the bags of gifts into the nursery and Luka studied her thoughtfully as they got ready for bed.
“Did you have fun tonight?” he asked her as he helped her into her favorite pajama pants and tee shirt. Abby nodded.
“Is everything okay?” She nodded again and then sighed.
“All this extra time you have been spending at the hospital has been to help...Sam...out?” Abby said finally. Luka looked at her.
“What else would you have me do?” he said. “She is the nurse manager, Abby.”
“ And she is skinny...and blonde...and you were still living with her barely a month before all this happened.” She stopped shortly and sighed heavily. She dropped awkwardly onto the bed and folded her hands protectively over her stomach.
“We were having trouble for a long time,” he replied quietly. ‘You know that.” She shrugged.
“Why is it that the entire rest of the world can see how I feel about you, but you can’t?” Luka groaned. “What else can I say to you?” Abby lifted her eyes to his face.
“Nothing,” she said quietly. “These are my demons and I have to deal with them.” Luka shook his head and sat next to her. He picked up her hand and fingered the diamond ring on her left hand.
“You have this,” he said quietly. He placed her hand on his chest over his heart. “And you have this.” He kissed her softly.
“There are no...demons...to deal with.” Abby nodded slowly and then struggled to get up from the bed again. Luka stood up and helped her. She was silent as she headed for the bathroom door. He watched the door shut and then dropped back on the bed. He feigned sleep when she came out of the bathroom. In the last moment before she turned out the bed side lamp he saw that she had been crying.
She was still subdued in the morning. He drove her to Coburn’s downtown office for an early appointment and went into the exam room with her.
“Your blood pressure is a whole lot better,” Dr. Coburn said approvingly as she looked over the stats a nurse had written for her. “Have you been getting lots of rest?” Abby nodded. Luka helped her lean back on the exam table and Dr. Coburn lifted the loose maternity top to exam her belly.
“The baby has turned,” she said. “It’s no longer in a breech postion.”
“Breech?” Luka choked.
“It’s fine, Dr. Kovac,” Dr. Coburn said reassuringly. She pulled the top down and helped Abby sit up again.
“I think we need to get a delivery plan in place now,” she said. “We’ll get the papers filled out to preregister you at the hospital.” Abby nodded.
“Have you given any thought to what we talked about last time? Epidural? Umm...”
“Yes,” Abby interrupted. “I don’t want anything.”
“Wha...what?” Luka said. She looked at him.
“I can do this,” Abby said firmly. Dr. Coburn’s eyes went from one face to the other and she suppressed a smile.
“There no shame in an epi, Abby,” she said. “Especially with a first baby.”
“I can do this,” Abby repeated determindedly and tossed her hands in the air.
“But we haven’t done any classes...or anything...” Luka’s voice trailed off. Abby looked at him. The color had drained from his face.
“I did this in OB for years,” she said firmly. “I’ll walk you through it. I don’t want anything.”
“Well, you sound pretty determined,” Dr. Coburn said with a smile. “It doesn’t have to be iron clad. You can always make a different decision later.” She stood up and patted Abby’s knee.
“Good for you,” she winked. “I’ll get that paperwork so you can fill it out and then set up an appointment for next week. But between you and I... I don’t think that you will really be needing it.” She smiled and was gone. Luka sat down on the stool and looked at her. Abby scoffed.
“‘What is wrong with you?” she asked. Luka shook his head but he never took his eyes off her face.
“Luka, you are a doctor,” she said. “You’ve delivered babies before.”
“Yeah...” he said. “But that was for patients not.....you.” His hands were shaking as he reached to take one of her’s in his grasp.
“You’re so...petite,” he said. “This could be bad.” Abby shook her head.
“I am not having a huge baby,” she said. “It’ll be fine.” He swallowed and she chuckled.
“It’ll be fine,” she said again. She smiled and drew his face close for a kiss. Luka sighed and hugged her.
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Post by hollygirl on Jul 23, 2006 10:07:15 GMT 10
great update!!! more soon!
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Post by larue on Jul 23, 2006 21:17:41 GMT 10
Happy Birth Day!
“Hey...” Luka said as he came out of the bedroom and saw her bundled up in a shawl on the couch. “How long have you been up?” Abby shrugged and flipped the channels on the television.
“Couldn’t sleep,” she said and settled back with her feet propped on the coffee table. She pulled the shawl closer around her and zoned in on the television tuned to a news program.
“I have an early meeting this morning so I am going to grab something on the way to the hospital for breakfast,” he said as he pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Want to meet me later for lunch?” She nodded.
“I might do that,” she said without looking at him. Luka frowned a little in confusion and watched her for a long moment before leaving the apartment. When he was gone, Abby let out a long breath and then pulled a stopwatch from under the shawl. She looked at it and grimaced slightly.
“‘Fifteen minutes...again?” she sighed wearily.
It was much later in the day when Abby paid the cab driver and carried her bag into the ambulance bay doors.
“Jerry,” she asked as she dropped the bag on the floor and leaned on the counter. “Do you have any idea where Luka is?” Luka came out of an exam room and saw her. He smiled.
“Hi,” he said as he slipped the patient chart back into the file on the counter. “You’re a little late for lunch but I think I can leave for a few minutes now.” Abby sighed.
“We’re having a baby,” she said.
“I know...” Luka said with a smile.
“No...Luka...we’re having a baby...now,” she said. “I have been in labor since 4:30 this morning.” Luka’s smile faded as looked at her and then down at his watch. He looked up at her again.
“Nine hours?” he said. “Why didn’t you tell me? I’ll call Coburn.”
“I already did,” she said. “They’re expecting us upstairs. I wasn’t sure if it was the real thing but...oh boy...I am sure now!” She clenched her fists and drew in a deep breath. Luka grabbed her forearms across the counter and slowly counted with her until she let out her breath.
“Oh damn...” she whispered. ‘My water just broke.” Luka grabbed a wheel chair from the end of the counter and wheeled it around to her. He helped her into the chair and then picked up her bag.
‘Jerry...” he said.
“I know, I know,” the desk clerk said as he held up the phone. “Call Dr. Weaver. I’m on it.” Luka nodded and headed quickly toward the elevator with the wheelchair.
“How far apart are they?” He asked as the elevator doors closed.
“About 6 minutes now, I think,” Abby said. “Sometimes closer, sometimes 7 minutes apart. It’s been like that for about an hour and a half. Coburn thought I should come in to be on the safe side. I thought I could get you through the entire shift before you had to leave though.”
“You should have called me,” Luka massaged her shoulder gently.
“I didn’t want you hovering over me, Luka,” she said. “I can’t stand it when you hover.”
The elevator doors opened and Luka pushed the chair onto the OB/GYN floor. Luka wheeled her quickly to the nursing station and spoke to a nurse. They were ushered into a nearby birthing room and Luka helped her onto the bed. He removed her sodden maternity jeans and tee shirt and handed her the hospital gown. Abby put a second gown over her shoulders like a jacket. Luka slipped her bare feet into some slippers she’d brought from home. They looked up as Dr. Coburn and a young, freckled faced nurse came in. The girl was pushing a small equipment cart.
“Abby, this is Marcie,” Janet Coburn said. “She is your labor and delivery nurse.” She leaned toward the girl slightly. “Learn from her,” she instructed. “Abby was one of our best OB nurses till the ER stole her away. Now she walks on the wild side down there as a doctor.” Marcie nodded enthusiastically.
“So...how many times have you done this?” Abby asked. Marcie looked uncertainly at Dr. Coburn and then smiled brightly.
“You’re the first!” she said. Abby looked at Luka and sighed.
“We had to be at a teaching hospital?” she whispered. He chuckled and kissed her nose.
“Okay, Luka,” Janet Coburn said briskly. “Out...while we get her set up here. I need to examine her.”
“But I can stay. I’m a doctor,” he protested.
“Maybe so,” she said firmly. “”but you are a dad in here and dads need to take a break...right now.” Luka frowned and cast a glance toward a very amused Abby.
“I’ll be right outside,” he said as he bumped into the door not wanting to take his eyes off her. Abby nodded and turned her attention to her doctor.
Luka leaned against the wall next to the birthing room door and checked his watch. He dropped his hands and tapped the wall impatiently. He sighed and watched the workings of the nurse’s station in front of him. He nodded and smiled as people spoke to him. His mind was racing. He should go back to the ER to seewhen Kerrywould arrive. But he didn’t want to leave Abby. He looked at his watch again. It seemed like an eternity before Marcie came to the door for him. Luka went to the bed where Abby was watching as Dr. Coburn fastened a fetal monitor band around her belly. She looked up and took his hand in her’s. She squeezed it tightly and tried to smile. It was just a moment before the sound of the baby’s heart beat could be heard beating steadily. Luka grinned.
‘We’re not as far along as we thought we were but almost there,” Dr. Coburn said. “The baby is in a good position so we’re going to wait a bit for her IV. It will help a lot if she is on her feet. Go for a couple of walks...you know the drill. We will let gravity do some of the work here. Are you still planning on trying this without any pain medications?” Abby nodded. Dr. Coburn shrugged in approval.
“Okay then. I’ll check on you in a little while,” she said and smiled as Marcie pushed the cart from the room. Abby was finally alone with Luka. They looked at one another and started to giggle.
“This is so crazy...” she sighed. “Can you believe it’s really happening?” He reached over to her and held her close.
“Wanna go for a walk?” he asked. She nodded and looked at the cordless fetal monitor for a second.
“In a minute...” she said. Luka put his hand protectively on her belly and felt it grow into a hard, tight knot. Abby held her breath and gazed intently at him as he held her hands and counted for her. She let out a deep breath when the contraction was over. He took her by the elbow and helped her off the bed and slowly across the room to the door. He opened the door and they looked out into the busy corridor. Abby looked up at him and grimaced. He shook his head.
“Let’s stay in here,” he said. “We’ll dance.”
“You don’t dance.”
“You didn’t complain on New Year’s Eve.”
“That was dancing?”
Luka frowned playfully and Abby looked around for a radio or cd player.
“I didn’t bring any music.”
Luka reached to pick up the phone and called the ER. He spoke quietly to Jerry. It was just a few minutes later that Chuny appeared with the radio they kept at the admit desk. She was grinning as she plugged the machine into the wall.
“All set,” she said. “You two have the entire ER all in a dither. And everyone is upset because I won the draw to bring this up to you!” She kissed Abby’s cheek and hugged Luka.
“Oh...and heads up on this one,” she smiled. ‘If this baby is born after midnight, Morris wins the baby pool.....so step it up a notch, okay? He will never let us live it down.” Luka laughed.
“Good luck!” she said and left them alone. Luka turned to the radio setting and fiddled with the knobs until he got a music station. He turned to her and bowed low in a courtly manner. Abby laughed and slipped her arms around his neck and pressed herself close to his chest. Luka wrapped his arms around her and held her. He closed his eyes and reveled in the feel of her warmth and softness...and their child in between them.
The relative peace of just being together lasted only an hour. Then the world closed in as the baby made way into their lives. The transitioning phase had been difficult for her. She had horrible back labor as well. It nearly killed him whenever she cried...but she still insisted on no pain medication. Luka was sweating as he talked her through each contraction and helped her focus on the task at hand...which meant not pushing. It was a relief to them both when she finally could.
“I don’t think I can do this,” Abby whimpered as she fell back against Luka’s arms. “I’m too tired.”
“Come on, Abby,” Dr. Coburn said. “One more good push and we’ll have the head.”
“It’s already crowning, Abby,” Luka said as he tightened his grasp on her shoulders. “We’re almost there. What did you say you were going to do? Pump it out?” Abby squeezed her eyes shut and tried not to laugh.
“Don’t do this now, Luka...please?” she groaned with a laugh.
“It’s almost over,” he said softly in her ear and braced her as she sat up again and pushed. He grimaced in pain as she squeezed his hand with all her might.
“Okay...we’ve got the head,” Dr. Coburn turned a wrinkled face in her hands and quickly suctioned out the baby’s mouth and nose. Luka looked down and started to cry.
“Oh, it’s got my hair!” he exclaimed and kissed Abby’s hand, not taking his eyes off his child.
“What is it?” Abby asked as she panted and began to push again.
“I don’t know yet,” he cried...and suddenly a slippery little body was in Dr. Coburn’s hands. She turned the baby over and laid her on Abby’s stomach.
“It’s a girl,” Luka choked. He buried his face against her forehead and sobbed. “It’s a girl...” Abby lifted her hand to the back of his head and reached the other down to her daughter’s damp hair trying to see her. She sighed and laughed as the baby wailed. Tears rolled down her face.
“Come on, Dr. Kovac,” Dr. Coburn said brightly. “Pull yourself together. Someone has to cut the cord.” Luka straightened, blinked his eyes and kissed Abby’s cheek. He laughed as he took in the baby’s wrinkled little body. He took the surgical scissors from Dr. Coburn and cut carefully through the cord that bound his daughter to her mother. Then he took the blanket that was offered to him and wrapped the baby up gently. He lifted her and placed her in Abby’s arms.
“Oh...hi, sweetheart,” Abby sighed as she sniffed and kissed the baby’s head. Luka chuckled and wiped the tears off her cheeks.
“I love you,” he said suddenly. "I love you so much.” Luka was overwhelmed and stunned with the power of the statement he had just made. It felt so unfamiliar. Had he never said it aloud to her before? Abby looked up at him, stunned for a moment as well, and nodded.
“I know...” she said tearfully. “Me too.”
Luka’s lips quivered and he encircled his family carefully into an embrace and held them close.
Later, Abby opened her eyes slowly and blinked trying to remember where she was. She stretched a bit and the events of the night before came flooding back. She had been so tired and so wired at the same time. When had she fallen asleep? Her eyes rested on Luka in the recliner next to her bed. He was holding the baby in his arms. He smiled at her.
“Hi,” he whispered. Abby smiled softly.
“Have you put her down at all?” she asked. Luka shook his head and peeked down at his daughter’s sleeping face.
“You are so going to spoil her, “ Abby warned.
“Yeah...” Luka drawled with a grin. Abby noticed the splint on his little finger.
“What happened to your finger?” she asked.
“Ah...it’s...uh...broken,” he grinned sheepishly.
“Did I do that?” Her eyes widened and then she tried to suppress a laugh. “I’m so sorry.” Luka smiled and shrugged. He shifted in the recliner.
“I have been waiting for you so we can check her out again together,” he said.
Abby pushed the buttons to raise the head of her bed higher and Luka stood up. He placed the snugly wrapped bundle in her arms and Abby caught her breath as she searched the serene sleeping face of her just hours old daughter. Luka pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“She is so beautiful,” Abby sighed. “Look at her hair.” Abby brushed a finger across her daughter’s brow and fingered the already long, feathery dark hair that covered her head. She carefully began to loosen the blanket and the baby frowned at the disturbance. She wasn’t happy about losing the security of that tight blanket so she crammed her fists under her chin and drew her tiny knees up into a ball. Luka chuckled and gently rubbed one of her minuscule feet.
“Six pounds even...ten fingers...ten toes...” he said softly. “You do good work.”
“We...do good work,” Abby said and threaded the fingers of one of her hands through his.
“Thank you, Luka,” she said, not taking her eyes off the baby.
“For what?” he asked softly.
“For helping me do this,” she sighed. “I didn’t really know how much I wanted this...us...until right this minute.” She looked up at him and he kissed her gently. He grinned and rubbed his nose against her’s. It was at that moment that Lauren Abigail Kovac decided to grab some of that attention for herself. She was hungry after all. She stretched and let out a wail to let her doting parents know exactly who was the boss in their family.
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Post by <3 LubyII <3 on Jul 23, 2006 23:30:55 GMT 10
Awesome update!
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Post by *Natalie* on Jul 27, 2006 7:29:20 GMT 10
Just caught up on millions!! Great work!!
Natalie xx
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Post by charlieluby on Jul 27, 2006 7:34:39 GMT 10
Aww! I shed a little tear! Beautiful!
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Post by larue on Jul 27, 2006 21:01:34 GMT 10
Going Home
“Oh, they’re here!” Chuny called happily as the elevator doors opened and Luka pushed a wheelchair onto the ER floor. Abby grinned as Chuny was the first to her side. She folded back the blanket that covered the baby’s face and Chuny sighed.
“Oh, Abby,” Chuny sighed. “She’s beautiful.”
“Hey, let me take a look at that million dollar baby!” Malik grinned as he stepped closer. “‘Got me a wad for my bank account with that baby pool money!”
“Yeah, yeah...don’t rub it in,” Morris scolded. ‘Not cool because you only won by 49 measely minutes.” He looked at Abby.
“You couldn’t hold it off for fifty minutes? Fifty little ones?”
“Sorry, Morris,” Luka said. “We tried.” Abby grinned up at Luka.
Neela stood back but did not stop smiling. She’d gotten her turn to actually hold Lauren upstairs before reporting to work. Ray grinned and looped an arm across Neela’s shoulders. Frank peeked over Abby’s shoulder.
“Aw...” he said. Everyone looked at him and waited. Frank looked around.
“What?” he said. “I don’t have anything to say.”
“Well, that’s a first,” Haleh frowned and carefully lifted Lauren from Abby’s arms.
“Now, you are going to call me if you need a babysitter, right?” she said.
“I promised,” Abby said. Haleh smiled and placed the baby back in Abby’s arms.
“She is so beautiful,” Haleh sighed. “So very special.” Luka grinned and pressed a hand to Abby’s shoulder.
“Well, if you good people will excuse me,” he said. ‘I am going to take my family home.” They all laughed and there was a round of applause as Luka pushed the wheelchair out to the ambulance bay where his car was waiting. One by one the crowd began to disperse as they watched them go and then went back to work in the ER.
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Post by larue on Jul 27, 2006 21:05:19 GMT 10
And the end.....
Implosion - an epilog
It was a planned implosion...designed to bring the debris inward from the explosives. The city dignataries had finished their speeches and some were already gone. Everyone was rejoicing in the decision to rebuild a state of the art Emergency Care Center at County. Now everyone was just waiting for the process to begin.
Abby stood in the cordoned off ‘safe area’ with the other ER employees, past and present. There were a lot of them there. She glanced around and smiled a little. There had been a lot of reconnections made during the celebrations of the past few days. Carol and Doug Ross had flown in from Seattle and were chatting animatedly with Luka behind her. Their family was staying with them for the weekend. It was a bit crowded with all four children in their apartment but no one minded. A hotel seemed out of the question for some reason. Three year old Lauren was adoring all the attention she was getting from 12 year old Kate and Tess...and even Mark Ross, who called her a ‘royal pain’ from his lofty “7.5 year old” status. Abby did not doubt that her daughter would win him over...maybe even by the time Luka and Doug took them all to the Shedd Aquarium after the ceremony. Luka was a little dismayed at his daughter’s uncanny ability to bat her long, dark lashes and charm the opposite sex so easily. Abby just didn’t have the heart to tell him that their daughter was learning that particular skill at his knee.
Neela stood off in a corner chatting with Peter and Cleo Benton... about surgery no doubt. Pratt, Ray and Morris huddled together in the seasonably spring cold. Malik, Yosh, Haleh, Lily, Chuny, Dori, Lydia, Inez...they were all there, standing together, arms linked. They were having their own celebration of sorts later as well. Abby and Carol had been invited. Rachel Green was laughing at something Jerry was saying to her. She was so grown up and gorgeous. Mark would have been proud of her. She’d taken the day off from her classes at Loyola University to be there. Dr. Anspaugh mingled with them all, his hand clasped tightly in Jeanne Boulet’s.
Abby noticed a small television screen off to the side with the implosion engineers. Someone was walking through the emptied ER checking the explosives with a video camera. She moved to get a better view and watched. Good old exam room 3 was where the implosion would begin. How fitting. Abby took a deep breath as she followed the camera through it’s final tour. So many people were not here but she could see them in the camera’s eye. Once he’d been assured that the Joshua Carter Center would be untouched in the renovations, John had decided to stay in Paris. Abby understood. Kem wasn’t comfortable in Chicago anyway. Dr. Corday hadn’t even answered her invitation. Dr. Chen was in Taiwan. Susan wasn’t there either.
“I made my peace with County years ago, Abby,” she’d said on the phone. “I think I just want to leave the past in the past.”
They were all moving on, some to new positions in the hospital. It would be several years before the new ER was ready for patients...or employees. Luka was staying on staff. Kerry wanted him ready to take over again when the new ECC was operational. He was excited about being involved in the renovations. He was already writing grants for the most state of the art equipment he could get his hands on. Abby was going back to her roots in OB and joining Dr. Coburn’s practice. She would be handling office visits and was looking forward to the regular hours for a while. But she knew she would eventually end up back at County. The ER was where her heart was.
She sighed as she watched the camera sweep through the trauma rooms following the laid guide wires. In her mind she saw Mark Green, Dr. Romano...Dave Malucci...Lucy Knight...Sandy Lopez...E-Ray...Frank at the admit desk...Nate...they were all still there...along with the endless parade of patients.
“What are you thinking?” Kerry asked as she moved to stand with Abby and watched the screen with her. Abby looked at her and smiled as she shrugged.
“We’re ready, Dr. Weaver,” an engineer said as he handed her a small box with a joy stick trigger. Kerry glanced at Abby.
“Wanna help?” she asked. Abby shook her head and leaned back against Luka, who wrapped his arms around her snugly. He rested his chin on the same hard hat they all wore and held her close. Kerry’s eyes swept over her staff...her friends...and she held up the box.
“Here’s to the future!” she said and flipped the switch.
The End
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Post by <3 LubyII <3 on Jul 27, 2006 21:43:52 GMT 10
Great story! Absolutely loved it!!!
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Post by strizzy on Jul 27, 2006 22:20:12 GMT 10
Fantastic!
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Post by Manda..//* on Jul 28, 2006 3:06:53 GMT 10
great story!!! i absolutley loved it
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Post by *Natalie* on Jul 29, 2006 8:31:45 GMT 10
Fantastic ending!!!
Natalie x
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Post by maggie on Jul 29, 2006 8:34:17 GMT 10
awww...this made me crry, it was really moving. can't wait for another!
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