DOS and coroner pick up.” Ruby nodded as she stood in the emergency room waiting for the ambulances to start rolling in. A gun wound to the head and he was dead at the scene. The nurse standing next to her was reading off a smallish wipe-off board she held in her hand. “Victim two is a female, nine months, in labor. GSW to leg, blood typed and crossed her two days ago for C-section. Waiting to deliver at scene.” Ruby looked at her. “Neither of them are coming in here, right? And if they aren’t, why are you giving me a rundown on them instead of the people that I’m going to be working on?” Diamond came over and took the chart from the nurse and sent her away. Ruby didn’t say anything to her as she went on with the next person, one that was actually in an ambulance on their way to her. “GSWs, female minor. Two bullets to chest, one in hand. OR number three is waiting on her. Pacer is doing the surgery, but wants you to meet and treat her for him.” Ruby nodded. “Next, shooter.
