Jun 20, 2009 10:35
From Chase's office, Wilson and Chase had moved on to the Specialist Laird's room. Chase was leaning against the wall rubbing his fingers over his lips in contemplation as Wilson read over the soldier's medical notes. "It fits," Wilson conceded, pressing his lips together in concern. "And of all the diagnosis, this isn't the one you want. It can take years to manifest and these symptoms would indicate it's metastasized beyond his lungs. You wanted my opinion or to get to ruling it out?"
[place] medical centre,
[post] closed,
[comm plot] house the first,
[character] robert chase