Chapter 47
"Now what?" Ciaran asked Pete after Tadgh had accepted the successor position and passed out again.
"Where is the blood you’re going to transfuse into him?" Pete asked.
"Already done."
"Well, do some more then."
"How much blood do you have to give, Ciaran?" Madeline asked although she knew it would make no difference.
"What blood type do you need?" Zach asked.
"The freak type, Zach. Don't worry. You won't have anything that matches,” Madeline muttered.
Ciaran dragged the reading chair over to the bed and sat down.
"I have to do it directly. Not enough time to do it any other way." He connected all the necessary tubes into Tadgh’s arm and his own. The blood started to draw, running from Ciaran to Tadgh. When the transfusion settled, Ciaran said. "How do you give your eud
