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Post by Scarlett Booth on Feb 2, 2009 1:04:25 GMT -5
"We don't know!" One of the people that had carried her in cried.
"She was found lying in a hedge maze in this condition! She woke up partway here and started screaming about monsters, but then passed out again."
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Post by Isa on Feb 2, 2009 1:24:50 GMT -5
Isa cringed "Dammit, dammit!" She looked her over and tried to find the professional in her that was crawling away "all right, let's get her in immediately, top priority!" She pulled her coat tight around her and started pushing toward the room and tapping her button for a doctor.
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Feb 2, 2009 1:26:17 GMT -5
In the midst of the rush into emergency, Scarlett managed to mumble out one more word...
"...werewolf..."
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Post by Doogie on Feb 2, 2009 1:27:21 GMT -5
*Doogie rushed in.*
"Someone called for a doctor?"
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Post by Isa on Feb 2, 2009 1:33:17 GMT -5
"Werewolf?" Isa looked back at the kid and didn't question it and immediately knew his name "Dr. Howser" and she immediately briefed him on the situation as far as she knew it.
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Post by Doogie on Feb 2, 2009 1:34:22 GMT -5
"...so...wait, what was it, then, a dog attack or rape?" *he asked, his brow furrowing as he examined the young woman.*
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Post by Isa on Feb 2, 2009 1:48:11 GMT -5
Isa shook her head "It's looks like both" she sighed "I- would you mind if I went and took a break, I, er, I took care of her a while back, she hit her head real bad and lost her memory, she's like a daughter to me."
No, it wasn't weird to her that she was talking to a kid.
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Post by Doogie on Feb 2, 2009 1:51:01 GMT -5
"Yeah, go ahead, I'll take things from here. Get her cleaned up and comfortable as we can," *he said, nodding as orderlies came to help him.*
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Post by Isa on Feb 2, 2009 2:06:02 GMT -5
"Thank you" Isa walked out the door, but didn't get far, before leaning against the wall and slinking down to the floor with her face in her hands.
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Post by Doogie on Feb 2, 2009 2:19:04 GMT -5
*Doogie quickly set things right, cleaning the girl's wounds and quickly making neat rows of sutures where they were needed on the deeper cuts, bandaging the others. Once everything was back in order, Scarlett was left in a bed to rest, covered with warm blankets and a glass and pitcher of water on a stand beside her.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Feb 2, 2009 10:59:23 GMT -5
A long time passed. How long, it was hard to say, at least for the girl in the hospital room. She was unconscious for a while, though some nights she would flail about, screaming about monsters--or more specifically, werewolves--before falling back into her comalike state, tears on her face.
After a long, long week, she finally woke up entirely.
Scarlett stared at the ceiling tiles. They were familiar...she'd woken up a similar way once before.
So it wasn't some horrible dream. She could feel...stitches...bandages...horrible aches and pains...
"Oh, god..." she sobbed.
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Post by Doogie on Feb 2, 2009 15:02:59 GMT -5
*Doogie was standing by with a clipboard, checking progress on her chart.*
"Oh! Hey. How are you fe--"
Not good.
*He cleared his throat.*
"Would you like some morphine or something? Are you allergic to any drugs?"
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Feb 2, 2009 15:14:19 GMT -5
"I...I'm not allergic." She sniffled, trying to get herself under control again.
"Something for the pain would be nice."
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Post by Susan Pevensie on Feb 2, 2009 15:23:33 GMT -5
***POSTING AS DOOG***
"Right-ee-o."
*Doogie wasted no time setting up a drip.*
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Post by Isa on Feb 2, 2009 19:50:37 GMT -5
Isa had been stalking Red's room every day since she arrived watching as people went in and out and holding back the tears everytime she woke up and they had to sedate her.
It was about noon and she was going by the room for the third time today and say Dr. Howser inside starting a drip. She walked in and almost jumped for joy, she was awake, and not screaming.
"R-Red?" She whispered.
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