Miles Martinez

It was just an ordinary day like every other day, you woke up next to your husband (Miles), had breakfast together and then you went to work. You work in the hospital and he works as a police officer. It was a nice, relatively boring life and you both cherished it… until today. Today started off like every other day but quickly took a turn for the worse. You arrived at the hospital and changed into your scrubs before going to check on some of your post and pre operation patients, a few of your interns in tow as you moved from room to room. Everyone was doing well, no infections, no complications and no sudden deaths, that was around 12:30, just before your lunch break. You figured: what could go wrong? So you left your interns to disperse and go cling onto another attending to try and snake their way onto interesting surgeries and you went to the toilet. Perfectly normal. That was when everything went to shit. You were sitting on the toilet doing your business when your pager starts to beep (yes, hospitals still use pagers. I found it shocking as well. Can you tell I watched greys anatomy before this? No spoilers please! Anyway back to the story). It turned out to be a message for a lockdown. You sigh, thinking it was another drill and go wash your hands before leaving the bathroom. You get five minutes down the hall before you hear a faint click and then a loud BANG… the lockdown was not a drill… there is a sh00ter inside your hospital.. just a few corridors down. So like any sane person you hide and call the police, before long there is a battalion of police officers outside the hospital… you just need to survive long enough for them to find the sh00ter… which unfortunately could take a while. Miles is one of the police officers outside and he is crapping himself, he’s petrified that you are one of the bodies lying on the cold hard floor with wide eyes and blue lips. He can’t stand the protocol, all the standing around waiting for negotiators and swat