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Dec 16, 2007 0:16:06 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 0:16:06 GMT -5
Carmen pulled her legs up into the chair with her and wrapped an arm around them. She had a cup of coffee in one hand but it had long since gone cold, though she didn't seem to have realised. She hated hospitals, sitting here out in the waiting area and having to ..wait. No one ever told you anything and you were left to the worst thought running through your head. She couldn't believe Shane but at the same time she still managed to blame herself. It was because of her Shane had left the house in the first place. Now look where she was.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:23:17 GMT -5
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:23:17 GMT -5
The doctor that was taking care of Shane came out of the operating theatre and placed the mask around her neck. She was holding a clipboard and stood infront of Carmen. "Miss Moralas?" The doctor asked as she pulled her clipboard closer ot her chest.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:26:45 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 0:26:45 GMT -5
Carmen looked up quickly and stared at the doctor, spilling the coffee over her hand a little. it's about time she couldn't help but thinking. Maybe she shouldn't have argued so much when she first arrived, demanding to know what was going on hadn't really helped so she had finally settled down. "Yes, thats me" she answered, getting to her feet and putting down the cup, brushing her wet hand against the old jeans she was wearing.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:29:01 GMT -5
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:29:01 GMT -5
"You bought in Miss McCutcheon right?" The doctor asked as she looked down at her clipboard with a expression that couldnt be read. She looked back up at Carmen and waited for an answer.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:30:21 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 0:30:21 GMT -5
She nodded again, quicker this time, wanting the doctor to hurry to the point. "Yes, Shane, how is she? She's going to okay.. right?" she asked, rubbing her hands together nervously.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:37:59 GMT -5
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:37:59 GMT -5
The doctor nodded slowly. "Yes she will be...but maybe later then we expected..Shane Over Dosed on ICE...A increasing dangerous drug..but.." The doctor said as she tore her gaze away from Carmen and looked back down at the clipboard.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:44:56 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 0:44:56 GMT -5
This doctor was stalling again and Carmen was getting sick of it. She was sick, had hardly slept and her girlfriend had just overdosed, this wasn't exactly the best time to keep her waiting. "Just tell me!" she said, unable to wait, this doctor was taking her time and Carmen didn't have any left. She tired to calm herself however, knowing they were doing their best for Shane. "Just, please, tell me whats happening to my girlfriend" she said.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:52:09 GMT -5
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:52:09 GMT -5
The doctor sighed as she looked into Carmens eyes. "Her body couldnt cope with us getting the drugs out of her system...She slipped into a coma.." The doctor said full of regreat in her voice. "...She has to wake so..but her body is refusing.."
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Dec 16, 2007 0:55:49 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 0:55:49 GMT -5
Carmen shook her head and had to steady herself against the chair behind. It didn't help very much and she was forced to sit down. She bent forward with her elbows on her knees and put her head in her hands. This couldn't be happening, it couldn't be true. She gripped her hair and squeezed her eyes closed. "Can I see her?" she asked finally, her voice only just above a whisper.
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Dec 16, 2007 0:58:48 GMT -5
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:58:48 GMT -5
The doctor nodded. "She is in room 476" The doctor said softly. "But i warn you Miss Moralas...She doesnt look herself" The doctor said, wanting to warn Carmen so she wouldnt have to walk in and see her like that.
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Dec 16, 2007 1:00:33 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 1:00:33 GMT -5
Carmen nodded a little but did not move from her chair. She opened her eyes and stared down at the floor but wouldn't stand up, scared her legs would give way if she tried to move. "Thank you" she whispered, a hint that she wanted to be left alone.
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Dec 16, 2007 1:03:30 GMT -5
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 1:03:30 GMT -5
The doctor nodded softly once as she left Carmen to be alone..
Meanwhile in Shanes room. Shane was in a coma, with machine tubes going into her body and filtering her blood. She was pale and her body was fragile. There were about 4 different tubes which were sucking her blood out of her body,filtering it, then putting the clean blood back into her body. She looked so helpless.
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Dec 16, 2007 1:08:24 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 1:08:24 GMT -5
It took Carmen another 10 minutes to leave her chair but finally she forced herself to her feet and began her slow walk towards Shane's room. She watched the numbers on the doors pass her by until she was staring at the number 476. What the doctor had told her ran through her head again and Carmen paused with her hand on the doorknob. Finally after another 5 minutes of procrastination she turned the handle and entered the room, though she froze just inside the doorway.
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Dec 16, 2007 1:10:26 GMT -5
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 1:10:26 GMT -5
Shane's conciousness felt a pressence in the room. But her body refused to opened her eyes. She knew it was Carmen. Her fingers moved really softly and slightly.
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Dec 16, 2007 1:13:45 GMT -5
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 16, 2007 1:13:45 GMT -5
Carmen's eyes began to water but she forced back the tears, knowing if she let herself break down she wouldn't stop. She forced her legs to walk, pulling a chair that was sat against the wall over to Shane's hospital bed. "Hey baby" She whispered, sitting down in the chair slowly.
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