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Post by Tex Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 13:14:39 GMT -5
"mrs Doughlas, my name is Doctor Alan Hughs, I'm going to need you to sit down for me-"
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Post by Maggie Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 13:23:01 GMT -5
Those were bad words. Bad bad words. "Oh God-" Maggie lowered slowly to the chair closest. "Please tell me it's not Tex."
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Post by Tex Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 13:27:20 GMT -5
"There was an accident." The doctor explained. "I'm afraid you're husband is in NY general. He's gone into surgary as we speak- I tried to contact you earlier but the line went dead."
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Post by Maggie Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 13:37:59 GMT -5
"Is- Is he going to be okay? Like is he dead?" It came out in a rush as Maggie sgtarted to panic.
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Post by Tex Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 13:41:03 GMT -5
"I'm not at liberity to give you that information over the phone Mrs Doughlas." Alan said again; "Is there anyone who can bring you down to the hospital?"
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Post by Maggie Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 13:56:23 GMT -5
She nodded, "I just need to talk my sister home- I can't leave her here. She's only ten. I can't- I can't leave her and I can't bring her to the hospital."
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Post by Tex Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 13:59:29 GMT -5
After a moments pause the doctor said; "Is there someone you can call?"
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Post by Maggie Douglas on Jan 9, 2011 14:04:04 GMT -5
"I'll call my parents." She told him, "What do I do when I get to the hospital?"
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