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Chapter 1

Tall, blonde, tatted, sexy, and a devoted father I think I’ll need some new panties now

-Reese’s secret thoughts

Reese

“Ms Doherty, you have Katerina Roberts on her way to see you fro a hard tih my intercom

I looked towards the speaker, even though she couldn’t see me, and nodded my head as I said, “Thank you, Mrs Shoe I’ll meet her”

I was the school nurse for Kilgore Elementary School

In the three weeks I’d been here, I found that there were three s that children came to the nurse for One was a scrape or cut of so trouble breathing

The trouble breathing thing was the scariest

I’d found that quite a few children at the school had asthma, which was a shocker for me

So I knew quite a few of the regular children due to theet a puff on their inhaler

Katerina Roberts was a new one for me

“Mrs Dane, would youup Katerina Robert’s record for et if needed?” I asked Laura

Laura Dane was a CNA, or a certified nursing assistant She’d been a lifeline since I’d started here two , was currently at lunch, although she was expected back any minute for me to take my own

Later, when I took over fully, I’d be takingmy spare time, because the school couldn’t be without a nurse But for now, until I finished interning with Mrs Redden, I’d be able to leave if she was here

Standing, I walked out of h the room that held the exam tables, and into the hallway

I was always surprised at the bright red walls with the black tiled floor

Kilgore took their school colors very seriously

Along the walls on the two furthest tiles, were painted red feet that showed the students where they were to walk as they went through the hallways

It was always fun to see thele file, especially the ones that were rebels and made their own path

I wasn’t one to follow the path myself, and I always sympathized with those students

My daughter, Roas the same way

I used to drive e years, which was always fun to remember now Back then, it hadn’t been so funny

I waved to Mrs Shoe, asher way slowly down the hallway She nodded before disappearing into the school’s office

Just before I turned the corner that would lead down the hallway that held the entrance to the playground, I heard the labored breathing of a small child

I sped up, running, especially concerned now

Surely they wouldn’t have just let her walk alone, right? A child with respiratory distress?

But as I rounded the corner, I saw the girl on her knees, alone, with her hands planted on the tile in front of her

Typical tripod position for a person in breathing distress

“Honey,” I said rushing forward “Sweetheart, look at me Katerina?”

The little girl looked up