[ Less than twenty minutes ago,
Lamb's room appeared uneventfully over the network. Now it appears again, with a frantic face in front of the monitor. ]
Doctor. We need a doctor in here!
[ Alex's face is sort of sallow and pinched, slightly-raised red blotches climbing up his throat and jaw. The doctor's not for him, though. He keeps glancing
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Nine. Room nine. Seventh floor.
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[Simon grabs his bag and hurries upstairs. He doesn't bother knocking when he gets there--as long as the door is unlocked, he just walks in.]
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When Simon arrives, he'll see Sofia Lamb seated on her bed, back to the wall, hollow-eyed, barely breathing, motionless. She could be a corpse if not for the faint, occasional movement of her chest. There's an empty syringe on the floor, some distance away - it was kicked there.
Alex is standing beside her like a guard dog, his eyes on her face. He whips around as he hears the door open, fist raised, then realises that it's the doctor who's arrived and lowers it, breathing shakily. ]
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You're a doctor?
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Wait - look - my friend's sick or something, I mean she's not moving, she really needs a doctor.
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Somethin' wrong, son?
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What the hell do you want.
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It's scary how fast he's started viewing as tiny victories things that should be given.) ]
Like you care about her.
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