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Jan. 8th, 2009 10:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fiery_ringThe hospital looks fairly clean, but that's all that can be said for it.
"There's nothing we can do for her." The doctor says to Will as he watches over the unconscious Carlotta. "She will either recover or she won't."
Will watches him walk away, and notices him shake his head ever so slightly as he passes a nurse. His heart sinks, and when he's sure he's not watched, he kneels at the girl's bedside to pray for a miracle. When he's done, he brushes the curls of her hair off her face, and then as an afterthought, messes them up again. It wouldn't be Carlotta if she wasn't a little untidy-looking.
In a nearby corridor, a nurse drops a single sheet from Carlotta's notes, without noticing it. The sheet drifts down and wedges itself in an unseen portal, holding it open.
"There's nothing we can do for her." The doctor says to Will as he watches over the unconscious Carlotta. "She will either recover or she won't."
Will watches him walk away, and notices him shake his head ever so slightly as he passes a nurse. His heart sinks, and when he's sure he's not watched, he kneels at the girl's bedside to pray for a miracle. When he's done, he brushes the curls of her hair off her face, and then as an afterthought, messes them up again. It wouldn't be Carlotta if she wasn't a little untidy-looking.
In a nearby corridor, a nurse drops a single sheet from Carlotta's notes, without noticing it. The sheet drifts down and wedges itself in an unseen portal, holding it open.
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Date: 2009-01-10 12:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 12:46 am (UTC)"She will be healed, she will."
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Date: 2009-01-10 12:53 am (UTC)