"What!, What do you think you're saying " Sam Yelled impatiently
"He is dead" Doctor Powell took more steps back and gestured for the nurses to cover Esekel's body.
"No!, No!, I know what I'm saying get an oxygen tank, No!" Sam tried to hold himself but his tears had their own will, they flowed freely down his cheeks.
Sam kept screaming and insisting, he couldn't accept such news.
How could it be, how could he tell Serena, How? Deep down he knew something could be done, children weren't his specialty but bones were. The shot was severe but not fatal.
Sam didn't allow the nurse to cover Esekel's face, he kept pushing, causing some sort of nuisance, just then another doctor walked in.
"Hey, calm down, what's happening and why is he in here?" The other Doctor asked
"Doctor Abel,
