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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