Dec 16, 2009 20:20
The day after the poker tournament, Bones headed toward the actor's quarters at the time Leonard had asked. He'd loaded his medical kit with various antidepressants, as well as some liquid nutrients in case Mr. Kelley was in need of them as well.
Bones sure as hell he wasn't in that bad a shape. For not the first time, he worried that there were too many people on board now that needed more help than he was capable of giving.
He approached the door, alerting those inside to his presence.
len,
bill,
because i'm a doctor dammit,
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