"Amelia, move!"The man let go of the nurse and came straight at her. Amelia didn't move. Her feet felt glued to the floor, her body frozen by the sight of blood. Then a metal pole swung past her face and cracked against the man's skull.Chloe stood there gripping the IV stand with both hands, breathing hard. The man stumbled sideways, hit the next bed, and slid to the floor. "Is he dead?" Chloe whispered."I don't know." Her hands tightened around the pole. "Did I kill him? Amelia, tell me I didn't kill him."Amelia forced herself to look at her. "Chloe, listen to me. You saved my life, okay? Now help me with her."The young nurse lay on the floor, one hand clamped over her shoulder. Blood seeped between her fingers, dark and fast, while a small, broken sound escaped her lips. Amelia dropped to her knees beside her, but her hands shook so badly that she struggled to tear open the gauze packet."Dr. Carter," the nurse whispered. "It… hurts. It hurts so much.""I know. I know it does."
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