Doctor Who And Amy Pond 소설 & 이야기

Dark Soldiers’ Base – Med-Bay Observation Deck The sterile white of the medical bay was a stark contrast to the grimy chaos of the warehouse. Through the thick glass, we watched a team of doctors and medical drones work on Amy. She lay on a central table, surrounded by glowing holographic readouts and whirring machines. The two puncture wounds on her neck were covered with a clear bio-gel, but a dark, web-like pattern was already spreading under her skin, creeping toward her jawline.

Zion is just looking, taking her in without asking questions yet while Damon keeps trying to fix the doll's arm. But when has he ever fixed something? "You're fucking useless," I snap when I can't take his uselessness anymore and I bend forward to snatch the doll from his hand. I study it for legit five seconds and I realize the right way I have to push it to put it back into place, "There you go. Now she's all fixed. Just keep her on the hospital two days and she'll be alright." "Oh," Amy fully relaxes, moving on her knees until she's right in front of me, "Thank you, Doctor. My dad is going to prison for stuff like this, I guess he just can't help himself.”

The doctor’s face was somber, hinting at bad news. “I’m sorry, Miss Quizon, she didn’t make it,” the doctor said. Upon hearing those words, Amy felt her world collapse. She couldn’t speak as the weight of the news sank in. The woman who had cared for and loved her since she was a child was now gone. Amy sat in shock as Zack helped her to a chair. Zack spoke to the doctor, listening to what had transpired in the emergency room. Meanwhile, Amy heard nothing of their conversation, lost in her grief.

Amy asked, she put her hand to her temple, she could feel a dull headache "The doctor just left, relax everything's fine, you're fine" he assured her. "Doctor?, why did a doctor come here?, it's four in the morning, did somethimg happen?" Amy asked. "You passed out earlier so I called him in to check on you" he explained. "Why did I?... Oh my God, I've almost forgotten, Cole why did you let this happen?" Amy sobbed. "Let what happen, the doctor?" His brows knitted together in confusion.

He said that made us laugh. As soon as I started seeing Doc Demion, I felt at ease with him. In fact, Stephanie will be lucky because the Doctor with her is a total package. Professional, handsome, thoughtful, intelligent and most of all kind. Doc Emman is also kind, just not often. I cleared my throat then spoke, “S-so, Demion. Why are you still awake?" I asked him. He is supposed to be sleeping. It was still early for us to go to sampaguita street to start the medical mission.

Broderick said and Amy smiled. "No one dared to offend you. I pray we find who infected your blood, I'm suspecting the doctor that removed the bullet from your body at the presidential lodge," Amy said. "It's him, I'll find him and destroy his family," Broderick said with an angry look. "Your look so scary now, this is Amy standing before you not the doctor," once Amy said this, Broderick's face immediately melted. He rested her head on his shoulder and kissed her on her hair as he was taller than Amy.

DEREK POV : “Propofol has been injected into her vein,” The doctor revealed, raising my anxiety and then explained. “A very general anesthesia, Mr. Shepherd, nothing to worry about.” He assured me before he took his leave and I let out a depressed sigh. Three days !! It has been three days since Amy got kidnapped by the fake Carson Dexter. I am still unable to find out his real identity. Also, the reason for his actions was still hidden as to why he went after Amy in the first place.

Dolly gave me a sharp look, her expression screamed utter disappointment. We returned to the hospital room, and sure enough, Amy hadn’t left. She was peeling fruit, slicing it carefully into a bowl. Dolly’s eyes landed on the hand that had just wrung out a filthy mop now holding freshly peeled fruit, and her expression turned complicated. She quickly snatched the knife and bowl from Amy’s hands. “Miss Lane, your hand’s injured. You should go rest.” Amy glanced at me apologetically and said shyly, “I’m fine. Miss White, you’re back from your checkup? What did the doctor say?”

Amy nodded to express her gratitude, got up, and accompanied the doctor to the door, But her legs were still trembling, and Victor rushed to her side, wrapped his strong arms around her waist, and pulled her against his side. A slight electric shock overwhelmed her. It felt so good to be touched by him, to be felt by him, and she just wanted to be there a little longer, to draw strength from him. "I'll be speaking to you soon, Mrs. Montero." Lisa stood watching, watching the couple. "Amy, would you like milk or juice? Cupcakes?"

And how everything moved so fast was suspicious, but I mistook it for my past trauma. “Raymond tell me you don’t believe this bullshit” “Why shouldn’t I? You never liked this girl,Alex. What suddenly changed?” “I still don’t like her, but—” Amy burst into the room without knocking and we all spun to look at her. “I’m very sorry,sir, but you need to see this” “What is it?” I asked disinterestedly. Amy came closer and held her iPad for me to see. It was a video with a crowd. It looked like a Party, it was all Greek to me and I was about to ask why she was showing such irrelevant stuff until I heard Pollen’s name.