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RD: Hospital
The hospital is not huge, but is well-developed in an old historic building in the middle of town. The doctors here are trained in an array of areas, so health concerns of any sort can be addressed here. Just come on in if something is, or may be, wrong!
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  • Tears on my pillow wherever you go
    I'll cry me a river that leads to your ocean
    You never see me fall apart
     -- Amber, Fri, Apr 09 2004, 10:39am PDT
    Laying here left a lot of time for thought... and she'd spent most of it thinking about the relationship she had had with Dante before it had gone so wrong... she found that she remembered everything... and it haunted her. It had haunted her for five years. Their relationship had been formed and broken within the nine months she was pregnant... and for such a short amount of time it was something so significant. Her lungs were healing, the pain from her broken arm and ribs were her main cause for concern at the moment... but she was managing to keep her mind of it. Dante played in her mind without interuption, and she began to face the realisation that she had been keeping at bay, if not my distance then by blocking it from her mind, that she had lost the best thing that ever happened to her.

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  • Don't leave me this way.. I can't survive, can't stay alive, don't leave me this way.. -- Dante, Tue, Apr 06 2004, 8:27am PDT
    Ky had gone with his grandmother back to their house for dinner, and Brandy had assumed he'd gone back to his own respective place to mull over things, but he wanted to see her, so he made his way in, and went to her room, pulling a chair up beside the bed.

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  • - -- Dante, Thu, Apr 01 2004, 7:51am PST
    They'd come as soon as they could - Dante's sense of urgency capped so as not to scare the little boy in his care. He'd carried him in though, so he could walk quickly, taking long strides toward the waiting room, then the nurse's station, inquiring as to the whereabouts of Amber.

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  • This is what it sounds like when doves cry.... -- McKenzi, Tue, Jan 20 2004, 10:05pm PST
    She had a bad feeling as soon as she walked into the waiting room and requested someone to tell her mother that she was there, she paced restlessly, her heart beating in a funny pattern as it did whenever she got worried or stressed....

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  • Remember when... -- McKenzi, Mon, Jan 19 2004, 12:54pm PST
    She looked a little tired, but basically ok, other then the worry lines that creased her pretty face. She was clad in a white tank top and jeans, a red hoodie left unzipped over it. Patiently she waited in the waiting room by herself, waiting for her mom to come out and give her some kind of update....

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  • But still we'll say, "remember when" -- Josh, Sat, Jan 10 2004, 12:13pm PST
    he was quick to enter the hospitol, pausing a moment at the desk to ask where he room was. He'd gotten word that his sister was in the hospitol and had come as quickly as he could. His lips pursed as he paused at the door, glancing in a moment to see the form of his sister laying motionless on the bed, the monitors and things scattered around her giving the room a scary look to it. No matter how much they fought or disagreed he loved his twin..and so here he was...slow to enter the door, running a hand over his jaw as he glanced around, pursing his lips. He couldn't help but be worried sick about her

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  • She was lightly dozing still in the chair - the strain of all this and her lack of sleep catching up to her finally... -- Kali, Wed, Nov 19 2003, 6:30pm PST
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