92. Disoriented

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...Damian POV... The machines hooked up to Haley were going out of control. It was something that was happening quite frequently, but whenever I cuddled up to her the machines would quiet down. This time, however, something seemed wrong. I held her close in my arms and whispered in her ear, hoping she would hear me. "It's ok Hales. You need to fight. Fight to come to me. To Maverick." I say. I feel tears begin to threaten as she begins to convulse in my arms. I reluctantly let go of her, placing as gently as I can back onto the bed. I screamed for a doctor, hoping they would help her. A nurse ran into the room and began to examine her. She ran out of the room, returning a few moments later with a vial in her hand. Unable to put it into her IV, she carefully stabbed her in the leg. I wat

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