Since I am too bored to think of an amusing Disclaimer, here we go: Don't own anything, blah,blah,blah, Belongs to Swampy, Dan and Disney.
He never saw fear in her eyes until today. He never saw her break. He never heard her cry. She had always been so strong. But today she just fell apart. Now she just sat there mutely, her eyes fixated in the white wall.
"Isabella," he said gently, her head jerked up at his voice.
Her eyes were puffy and hair was tangled. when she spoke to him next her voice was low and raspy.
"What?" She asked.
"Did you?" He couldn't even complete his question.
"No, I can't bring myself to do it," She replied softly.
"Isabella?" A voice from down the hall called.
"Ginger?" Isabella Flynn looked over at the Japanese woman, whom like her mother before was now a doctor at Danville Marshal Hospital.
There was sorrow in her eyes. She glanced down at her clipboard and really wished it wasn't the familiar name. A woman she was so familiar with. A fellow former Fireside Girl.
"She's not doing well Isabella," Ginger Tindjer spoke softly.
"But she'll make it won't she?" Isabella inquired.
"It's too early to tell, but right now it doesn't look good," Ginger responded, unsure how to react to her old but very well loved leader's breakdown.
"We can't lose her Ginger, we can't," Isabella murmured quietly.
"Have you told the others?" Ginger asked.
"Yes, they'll be here within an hour," Isabella responded.
"You girls need to stick together on this. I am going to see if I can get ahold of him," Phineas Flynn said standing up, leaving the two former Fireside Girls to lean on each other in this time of crisis.
Ooooh got your attention now don't I? Anyone care to guess who it is?