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Post by Namacub95 on Jul 6, 2012 17:25:33 GMT -5
(Sure, and then I can bring The Doctor in)
Emily couldn't help the bubble of panic which rose in her chest when James' hand slipped out of her grasp. She struggled weakly against the EMTs as they gently lifted her onto the stretcher before her frantic eyes managed to catch James again.
She wanted to say something, to reassure him that she was going to be alright...that their baby was going to be alright and that years down the line they could look back at this and think that it was a close call but in the end everything turned out fine.
But she couldn't, she was terrified, and even more so when she was carried out of the room and lost sight of James entirely.
She shut her eyes and try her best to calm her terrified and panicking mind but it was no use. She couldn't calm herself down.
She wasn't going to be alright. She knew that there was only one way situations like this ended. Death. It was going to be her life, her child's life or both of them. She couldn't help the small whimper that escaped her and threatened that she was going to sob.
She couldn't keep her promise to James. Today could very well be the day that she met Death.
She opened her eyes as she was being carefully loaded into the ambulance.
She had made her decision.
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