| Rescue Number XXXX |
[Jul. 27th, 2009|07:45 pm] |
The beeping was the first thing Sammy heard as she swam dizzily toward consciousness. Damned monitors. Her eyes refused to open so she didn't bother trying. All she knew was that she was safe. The others were safe; she dimly remembered the talk before she was put under for surgery.
A warm hand curled around her cold one. She made an effort to squeeze it so whoever it was would know she was there. |
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