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~Zoe~ “Dr Emily, why aren’t you saying anything?” She was still so quiet as she held onto my hand. I was asking her a question and she wasn’t answering me. That was getting on my nerves because different negative thoughts were entering my mind and I didn’t like it. I didn’t enjoy thinking negatively because that was going to make me worry unnecessarily. I snatched my hand out of hers. “Say something already!” I tried to sit up straight in the bed, but I couldn’t. There was a pain in my abdomen that I couldn’t afford to ignore anymore. I cried out and fell back down on the pillows. “Please, take it easy, Miss Zoe.” In a heartbeat, Dr Emily was out of her chair and attending to me. She checked something on the monitor of a machine that I was hooked up to and when she saw what she was