Title: Flatline
Author:
bre_the_writerFlavor: Mothership, somewhat old school
Word Count: 100
It was one of the hardest choices he’d ever had to make.
She looked so still and peaceful, he could almost forget the tortured pain she must be in. He felt like to do this would be murder, but on the other hand, it was what she would have wanted; besides, maybe she would be okay without it.
He signalled for the doctor to go ahead. The switch flipped, disconnecting the breathing apparatus.
Adam had built himself up to expect a miracle so much that a ragged gasp of pain escaped him as he watched his wife’s heart monitor flatline.