???: HER PULSE IS DROPPING!
???: WHERE ARE HER VITALS?
???: THEY NEED YOU IN SECTION TWO!
???: ARE YOU ABLE T-
Everything goes silent, only the faint sound of a heartbeat can be heard.
??? SHE ISN’T WAKING UP!
???: WE NEED MORE HELP OVER HERE!
???: PUSH THE PROPOFOL!
???: THAT WILL DECREASE CONSCIOUSNESS....
???: THERE ARE OTHER PATIENTS WHO ARE MORE CRITICAL CONDITIONS THAN HER! SHOULD WE JUST LEAVE HER TO SEE IF SHE WAKES UP?
???: GUYS! DON’T GO TO SECTION ONE, SOMETHING IS HAPPENING DOWN THERE!
???: ASHTON! GET IN HERE AND HELP US!
Ashton: WHAT’S HER STATUS?
All the voices go mute once more as she begins to open her eyes.
Ashton: HER EYES!
Nurse: SHOULD WE GET A CRASH CART?
Ashton: She seems to be coming out of it!
Bright lights flicker on and off around her. A scream is heard from the hallway as she watches the blurs of nurses rush into the hallway. Her head begins to slightly move as she feels a sharp pain in her leg.
Ashton: Can you tell me your name?
Her throat begins to close as fluid begins to clog up her esophagus. She begins to choke and gag, desperately trying to breathe.
Ashton: She’s choking! Someone grab her head!
Nurses begins to zip around the room, shoving needles into her arms and hooking her up to machines as Ashton tilts her head to the right, letting the puke come out of her mouth as she begins to finally breathe. A nurses’ voice is heard in the hallway which echoes in her mind. Time is flashing by for her and she can barely comprehend anything that is happening.
Ashton: If you can’t tell me your name right now, I’ll have to leave.
Nurse: We need some help in the hallway!
Ashton: FUCK!
Ashton begins to sprint out of the room and the girl reaches her hand out, trying to reach for Ashton. The door slams shut behind him as a gunshot is heard in the hallway.
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