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| Racheya | Jul 28 2007, 01:48 PM Post #576 |
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Greg nodded to Wilson. "We should take her into the operating room to be safe." He said, seeing her weak and beaten like this made him slightly shaky, he wouldn't be able to preform surgery like this. "Wilson, will you help out." He glanced at Kat then Ginger. "Either of you can help out, but we'll need somebody back at the front desk." |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 01:51 PM Post #577 |
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Wilson nods at Greg, turning to Ginger. "Ginger, could you hold the forte at the front desk?" he asks, although it was more of an order. He knew that Kat had the most experience and that was what he was counting on if they were to help Neva. Knowing that time was of the essence, he begins to levitate Neva back onto a stretcher and, holding onto her drip, leads her out of the ward with Greg and Kat by his side. |
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| Poetica | Jul 28 2007, 01:52 PM Post #578 |
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"Of course," said Ginger, ignoring Wilson's glare. She nodded as he said that her lung had been punctured and swore under her breath. She felt like murdering the man that did this to her. Ginger smiled weakly at Kat and looked back at Greg. Then she left the room with one last glare at Wilson. |
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| Holmesian Feline | Jul 28 2007, 01:55 PM Post #579 |
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Kat was about to pull rank on Ginger, but was stopped as Wilson spoke. Seeing Greg shake a little, she gently squeeses his shoulder before following Wilson and Neva out. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 02:38 PM Post #580 |
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After a long while in surgery, Wilson guides Neva back into the ward and places her onto a bed. There was nothing more he could do now, except wait. "I'll go and check on the other patients" he declares, bidding his leave. He didn't want to intrude on Greg's time with Neva, especially after seeing the state Greg was in in theatre. |
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| Racheya | Jul 28 2007, 02:58 PM Post #581 |
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Greg sat down on a chair next to Neva, watching her chest rise and fall. He would punish the man who had done this to Neva. A sudden emotion grippped him. Guilt. He had been on holiday while Neva had been tortured. "I'm sorry." He said quietly, had he been there earlier, he could have rescued her. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 03:03 PM Post #582 |
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A long while after Wilson had dropped her off, Neva begins to slowly stir. Her eyelids, feeling so heavy that they almost refused to co-operate, flutter lightly until gently opening. She couldn't bring herself to move, her body feeling as though it had lost a fight with a Troll. "Hi" she whispers hoarsely, smiling lightly as her eyes fall upon Greg. |
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| Holmesian Feline | Jul 28 2007, 03:08 PM Post #583 |
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Kat enters the private wards with Greg but stays back not wanting to interfer with his time with Neva, but still wanting to make sure her friend was alright. Taking a seat by the door, she silently holds vigil over her two friends then smiles as Neva wakes up. |
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| Racheya | Jul 28 2007, 03:11 PM Post #584 |
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Greg's heart leaps as Neva wakes up. He immediately takes hold of her hand, stroking it comfortingly. "Hi." He replied rather lamely. "How're you holding up?" He asked. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 03:16 PM Post #585 |
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Neva smirks lightly. "I'm great. Thinking about going for a quick jog later" she chuckles, stopping after a short whilse however as the energy to do so drains away. She studies him for the longest time, words failing her as she contemplates what she had been wanting to say for so long. Breathing deeply for a few seconds to gain energy for her words, she slowly slips into what she wants to say. " When I was in that house I got thinking, well, that's all I could do when I wasn't being humiliated and tortured. But I digress. It made me realise what I should have done all along. " she takes a deep breath. "I'm leaving Julian. I'm sick of being alone in my marriage." she explains. She only hoped that she wouldn't be alone in singledom either. |
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| Racheya | Jul 28 2007, 03:23 PM Post #586 |
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Greg raised his eyebrows. "Oh..." He had been waiting for this moment forever, but he hadn't expected it this way. "Well we could both be alone together." He gave a weak smile. "If you need anywhere to stay, my door is always open." |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 03:27 PM Post #587 |
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Neva couldn't help but smile weakly, even though she could sense how uncomfortable Greg was. "There's nobody I'd like to be alone with more" she declares. She couldn't help but feel ever so slightly hollow but quickly moves it aside. "I might just have to take you up on that offer" she smiles. |
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| Racheya | Jul 28 2007, 03:32 PM Post #588 |
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Greg nods slowly. "Good, there's always space in my house for you and Ky--" He paused. "I assume you're taking Kyra." He said. Greg couldn't imagine Neva without Kyra, or Julian WITH Kyra. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 03:35 PM Post #589 |
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Neva nods slowly. "Of course. I wouldn't leave her with Julian. He hasn't the time for her" she shrugs. She couldn't imagine being parted from her, not when she meant so much to her. She had always wanted a large family full of laughing children. But there wasn't much chance of that anymore. But she was content with her little girl. |
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| Holmesian Feline | Jul 28 2007, 03:43 PM Post #590 |
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At mention of Kyra, Kat finally breaks her silence and asks, "Would you like me to get Kyra? Loudon is with her in my office." |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 03:44 PM Post #591 |
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Neva looks up, having just realised that Kat was in the room. "I would love that. Thank you hun" she beams. |
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| Holmesian Feline | Jul 28 2007, 04:17 PM Post #592 |
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"You're welcome, Neva," Kat replies matching her smile as she leaves to room to retrieve the little girl. Kat returns shortly after with a smiling Kyra in her arms. As she approaches Neva's bedside she replies softly "You have a little visitor." |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 28 2007, 04:26 PM Post #593 |
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Neva's smile widens considerably as her gaze falls onto the little girl sat cooing in Kat's arms. "Hi sweety" she greets in barely a whisper, she was convinced that she had used a considerable amount of her energy simply telling Greg what she intended to do. She didn't think she would have the strength to give the girl the biggest hug a mother could so resigns herself to stroking her head as she watches her giggle. |
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| Holmesian Feline | Jul 28 2007, 05:09 PM Post #594 |
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Kat moves a stool next to Greg so she could sit down as Neva strokes Kyra's head. That way her friend didn't have to strain to reach her daughter as she held her. |
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| Racheya | Jul 29 2007, 11:57 AM Post #595 |
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Greg watches Neva and Kyra, a smile on his face. Neva was going to be fine, he could tell. He gazed at Neva, she was so loving, she was right to leave Julian. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 29 2007, 12:03 PM Post #596 |
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As she lay drinking in her daughter's visage, Neva begins to feel herself drift away from the scene. She hadn't the faintest idea as to why, yet it felt so welcoming. She closes her eyes, her hand dropping to her side as the machine begins to hum loudly. Having heard the beeping as he was walking down the corridoor, and knowing that Greg was in no position to help her, Wilson rushes into the ward. As Kat takes the little girl away from the scene he pulls out his wand and begins to cast numerous spells to try and restart her heart. After a long, seemingly deafening silence, her heart begins to regulate itself again. Wilson steps back a little, sighing. It wasn't good at all. He turns to Greg, a sheepish look on his face. " I think her heart has almost been starved into oblivion." he mutters, studying the floor as he thinks. " I...erm...." he takes a deep breath, knowing that it would be best to keep a professional tone. " I think she will be lucky to last the night" he sighs. He only hoped that luck was on the poor woman's side. |
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| Racheya | Jul 29 2007, 12:11 PM Post #597 |
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Greg looked at Wilson, panicked. "She can't die..." He said almost pleadingly, if he could just get up and do his job, maybe Greg thought he would be able to do something. "Come on Wilson, she can't die, you know she can't." He said again. He wouldn't let Neva die. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 29 2007, 12:17 PM Post #598 |
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"I'm sorry. It's obvious that her heart is weak. Watever that man did to her, I think it may have been enough to break her." he sighs. "The next twenty-four hours are crucial" he explains. He was just about to speak again when he hears a noise growing steadily louder. A large, sandy coloured Horse gallops along the corridor and into the room. Just when Wilson was about to swear, the Beast shrinks into itself, gaining the form of Tyler. "Hi honey. I'm home" he giggles, pulling his wand from his back pocket. "Immobulus!" he shouts, his wand pointed at Wilson. The man freezes to the spot, his eyes darting to look at Greg, wondering what he would do. |
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| Racheya | Jul 29 2007, 12:24 PM Post #599 |
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Greg's fear and sorrow for Neva dissapeared when he saw Tyler, he jumped to his feet, directing his wand at the man. "You scummy peice of s***!" He snarled. "I'm going to make you pay for hurting Neva... CRUCIO!" A jet of red light burst from his wand. He didn't care that it was illegal, he just wanted Tyler to hurt. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Jul 29 2007, 12:27 PM Post #600 |
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Tyler, being his usual cocky self, steps aside just before the spell could have hit him. "Now that was extremely foolish of you, wasn't it Gweggy?" he asks rhetorically in a condescending tone. He raises his wand high, sneering as he casts the same spell at the man. |
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