Short Story Saturdays

“Carl?” The doctor looked at me confused and turned around to see who we were referring to. “Sorry to disappoint you but my name is Dr. Frank Wosley. I am the trauma surgeon who operated on Ms. Rodriguez. I was coming to check on her and see how she feels about the news I am came in here to deliver.” The doctor responded and...

The walk back to Shelly’s room from the garage seemed so long. I took my time so that I could gather my thoughts as I knew the nurse was watching Shelly’s room for me. As I reentered the hospital, I noticed a bouquet of the most beautiful pink roses I had ever seen in the flower shop’s display window. They were Shelly’s favorites and...

“That’s Latif’s number.” Leaf said just as I began to wake up.     “Latif?” I asked questionably. The last I had heard from him, he had skipped town to avoid having to testify in a trial in which he was a confidential informant that would incriminate himself. “So, he’s back? & he’s working with Kat?” I asked confused.   “I don’t know Shellz....