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Monty made his way through each floor as fast as he could. He had Immy cradled in his arms. Feeling helpless was one feeling Monty kept feeling. Please make it, please make it, Monty kept saying over and over in his mind. Monty approached the doors of the hospital wing. He began to think that Immy wasn't going to make it. She was still breathing, but very light. It was as if she was dead, but trying to hold on.
"Help!!" Monty screamed, as he sat Immy on a clear bed. He didn't care if he couldn't do that, this girl was out. Monty than began to catch his breath. Still repeating the same thoughts he had before. He was lost, and had no idea what to do. He just waited eagerly for a nurse to attend to this girl. She needed help now.
For the nurse that helps, if you need more information read the last 2 post. Thanks.
The other thread
"Help!!" Monty screamed, as he sat Immy on a clear bed. He didn't care if he couldn't do that, this girl was out. Monty than began to catch his breath. Still repeating the same thoughts he had before. He was lost, and had no idea what to do. He just waited eagerly for a nurse to attend to this girl. She needed help now.
For the nurse that helps, if you need more information read the last 2 post. Thanks.
The other thread