Clint
4:48 pm Wednesday
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At the top of my driveway
Day is over, car in park
Long distant call
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Don on the line
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I have bad news
Wait...
Morgan is in the car
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She's now inside
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Clint is gone
I don't understand
Yes, I know
What happened
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His patients waited for hours
His assistant called
Cops showed up
Forced entered
knife on the floor
Trauma to the chest
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He's gone
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But...
But he can't be
We talked yesterday
He'll be joining us for dinner tomorrow
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Dr. I'm sure your wings are exceptional
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I spent weeks trying not to write this piece,
words were too difficult to find. - A friend I lost.
- Thomas - © Feb. 04, 2015
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