In the cold eveninig Dr. Barba was slowly walking out of the hospital. The black guy came to him and asked him for the fire to lit up the cigarette. Suddenly he saw his breath getting whiter. Condensed. He felt metal of big black gun in his stomach.
-Come with me Doc!
Barba could see the deep nervous voice ran to his face and he turned slowly and realizing there was a van in front of him.
-Open the door and get in.
Dr. Barba saw the body laying down on the back seat.
-That's my bro'. He's dying and you need to save him, but we cannot go in the hospital!
The tube of the gun was pressed harder to Dr. Barba's rib!
Dr. Barba examined the blood covered body and millions of thoghs passed through his head.
Which decission to mak? The bloke does not have the chance.
He said:
-I can not netiher help him nor save him but I can make you a new one!
Post je objavljen 16.09.2005. u 00:08 sati.