Stephen gave Michael a call after he got home, “Hey, Michael.”
“Hi Stephen. They let you come home from the hospital?”
“Yeah. I’m OK, if you don’t count not remembering things.”
“You might be better off that way. Shit, I didn’t do more than hear what was going on and I was afraid.”
“Yeah, but aside from knowing Leon was lying on the bed half-naked, I don’t even know what I was afraid of to have a panic attack.”
"Is Leon home, too?”
“No, mom said they’ll probably kee
Thanks.
Yeah, so far all the tests have been negative. A couple high readings in bloodwork, but nobody’s panicking around me. Stress test in the AM after a night in the hospital.
Gordon Casey moved his family into the Monroe mansion on Friday, the tenth of June 2022. His wife Ruby, and sons Raymond and Shane all loved the place. Nineteen rooms made it an ideal candidate for a Bed and Breakfast. There were three bedrooms that would be used by the family and an additional eight that could be rented out. Situated on the banks of the Potomac River in the Fort Hunt section of Alexandria, Virginia, it was a mere sixteen miles from the White House. That all added up to a glorio
Sergeant Thomas cried out, “We need a medic out here! Stat!”
Stephen was sitting on the couch, shaking badly.
Pauline was freaking out, "Stephen!"
One of the EMTs rushed into the room, "Make some space."
He knelt down in front of Stephen, feeling his pulse, counting his respirations.
"Stephen! Stephen, can you hear me?"
Stephen turned to face the man.
"I'm Russell. I know this is all upsetting to you. Try to breathe slowly. Hold your breath for a few seconds."