"I found a weak pulse," Alice said concernedly. "Mack, please get a sheet so we can cover the poor dear. I can't believe what that little pervert did to her. I hope the cops beat the living shit out of him."
"Alice, is that a Med Alert bracelet?" Mack asked.
"Sure looks like one," Alice replied, as she read the engraved message: Strip off all clothes. Ice genitalia. Call 1-800-633-5378. "That's the strangest one I've ever seen. Do you think we should call emergency or the number?"
"I'd go with the number," Mack advised. "Might be something rare those young medical residents have never encountered."
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Alice agreed and quickly dialed the number on her cellphone. "Patient number on the bracelet?" the voice requested gratingly without even a polite hello.
"Summer Spring, rare condition. If patient has already squirted, remove all clothing and cover genitalia in ice. Most medicines will only worsen condition and possibly cause death. Do not cover victim with any bedclothes or blankets. Reduce body temperature, especially in area of genitalia. To what hospital are you headed?" the voice on the other end of the line asked abrasively.
Alice nervously gave the hospital information requested.
"We will contact the hospital and her parents," the totally business voice on the other end of the phone replied. "Approximately how long did Summer remain dressed after the soaking of her clothes with the cum-like fluid occurred?"
"I'm... I'm not positive," Alice replied. "When we arrived on the scene, she had been stripped naked by a young boy, and he had dumped ice all over her crotch."
"He must have known of her condition," the voice said deliberately. "If she survives it will be because of his quick action. The hospital is expecting you. At this point all you can do is keep her naked and cooled." The phone disconnected.
"Mack, do you have a freez pak in your lunch cooler?" Alice asked. "Please let me have it and then get us to the hospital as quickly as you possibly can."
As Mack raced off toward the medical center, Alice sat in the back of the ambulance holding the ice pack against the young girl's pussy. She hoped she'd be able to get in touch with the police before they did anything to the boy that they might later regret.
"That has to be her," the young intern yelled as the ambulance backed into position. "Now as indecent as it might seem to many of you, do not cover her body in any way. The presumed courtesy of trying to shield her naked body from view with covers could quite possibly kill her."
As Summer was wheeled into the emergency room, people animatedly gazed at her. Hospitals aren't necessarily known for protecting the modesty of their patients, but in this particular case it appeared to the non-enlightened that they were by design blatantly displaying the girl's unclothed body.
"How is her pulse?" the doctor inquired.
"Still very weak," the emergency room nurse replied. "And she has an erratic heartbeat."
The young doctor sighed as he stared helplessly at his beautiful young patient. "Sadly, there is nothing we can do for her but keep her unclothed and her genitalia iced," he said, extremely frustrated at his impotency. "I understand this isn't the first time she has visited the threshold of death; we can only hope she has the strength to make it back to us again."
"I'm told her parents are on their way and that there are already some close friends here," he said, tearing up. He was unfortunately accustomed to losing some patients, but that didn't make it any easier, especially when it was one so young and in truth just starting life. "Let's get her out of this circus and transferred to a private room so she can be with those who love her," he suggested.
"Isn't there anything we can do?" a young student nurse asked, tears streaming down her face.
"If you're a believer, you can pray, but other than that I'm afraid not," the doctor replied. "Her young body has suffered a traumatic shock. The odds sadly are not in her favor."
Chris and Karen were appalled when they were rushed out of the meeting and even more dismayed when they learned the reason why. Someone had thankfully arranged for a police escort to take them to the hospital.
Although it was appreciated, that more than anything emphasized the urgency and scared them half to death.
As they approached the room, they saw Lily, Jessica, Harry and Billy all pacing the hall. "Lily, how is she?" Chris Spring asked imperatively.
"I don't know," Lily replied, unsuccessfully trying to hold back her tears. "They won't let us in."
"These are my daughter's friends," Chris demanded. "Let them in."
"But sir," the nurse pleaded, "because of your daughter's condition, she's rather indecently exposed."
"My daughter might be naked, but I guarantee you there is nothing unseemly or offensive about her," Chris protested. "Besides, they've all seen each other naked, and I'm sure Summer would want them with her."
The nurse backed off, allowing them all entrance. Although she did question in her mind why any normal parents would allow teenage boys to view their daughter's naked comatose body.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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