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I walked with Thea behind Roy and Diggle in to verdant. I pressed the series of numbers code in the lock and I opened the door. I noticed Thea staring at the door in amazement. She was apparently not seen anyone using it in the past. I went down metal stairs to the basement . Roy and Diggle carried Oliver downstairs and moved him to a metallic table. Thea seemed to be looking around in amazement. I watched as Diggle took off Oliver's green leather jacket. The blood that had left under the jacket flowed on table. I was worried about Oliver, he looks so pale. In the car Oliver's condition had looks serious. I had never seen him like that.

Roy pressed Oliver's wound when Diggle attach of him variety of devices. I watched Diggle when he tied with straps Oliver stick to the metal table. I knew it was necessary. We couldn't know what kind of Oliver would be when he wakes up. Still, it feels sad.

"Why do you do like that?" I heard the younger Queen asking.

"This is just a precautionary measure," said Diggle.

I went to Thea and I tried to smile at her encouragingly. "Oliver's awakening is the occasionally quite violent, and he doesn't always know where he is. In this way, we prevent Oliver from hurting himself or us", I explained to Thea.

She nodded to me.

I was hoping Thea understand what we do.

Diggle to put the blood bag rack and connecting it to the Oliver's cannula that was in his hand. Thea didn't seem to get gaze off the blood bag.

"Is that ...?" she asked.

"... Oliver's blood? Yes, it's. Oliver has lost blood. "Diggle said.

It occurred to me of my first time here foundry. Oliver had been bloodied in the back seat of my car. I brought him here and had to play doctor with him. It seems funny that I no longer wonder about anything. For all this had come to me everyday lives. I saw Thea watched with concern for her brother, I wanted to comfort her and tell her that Oliver will be fine. I felt that I couldn't find the right words.

Diggle sewed stitches Oliver's wound. I went up to him and looked at Oliver sadly.

I turned my gaze at Diggle and asked: "How is he?"

"I don't know. Heart rate is slightly elevated, but otherwise he seems to be okay. However, we don't know how the drug affects him, "Diggle said.

I nodded and I took my hand tenderly Oliver's hair and stroked his head. I loved him, but I hadn't said it to him.

Oliver's skin feels hot against my hand, I also saw drops of sweat dripping on his forehead. I was sorry for Oliver. He had gone directly to Zytle's trap. I felt guilty because I was leading Oliver there. I should have been more accurate.

I looked Diggle and said: "Oliver has a high fever."

Diggle nodded to me and said: "I will give him antibiotics soon."

I wanted to help Oliver somehow. I wanted to at least somehow ease his feeling. I found a suitable bowl and filled it with cool I tookfrom the boxa clean towel. I carried the bowl over to Oliver and put down its next to him. I soaked a towel and squeezed out excess water. My handsshakingslightly,as Iwill wipesweat fromOliver'sface. I moved gently wipe his bare chest. I wasnervous abouttouchingOliver'sbare ,no one seemedto noticeit. I felt my hand beneath his peaceful breath. I was happy after gettingwipedthe sweatoff. I noticed Roy came to Thea and looking worried her. After a brief discussion, Roy took Thea basement to the other end.

I turned my attention back to Oliver, hoping his awakening soon, because we wanted to know what his being was.

Oliver's head seemed to rest uncomfortably against the metal table. I fetched a pillow and placed it under his head. Now, the position seemed more comfortable. Lastly I covered him with blanket. I took Oliver's hand in mine, it felt comforting to me. I wanted Oliver to know that I was with him.

Thea came to us, she looked at me and suddenly said: "You love him."

I startled. I didn't expect her words.

"I can see how you look at my brother," Thea said with a smile.

I didn't know what I should have said. We were not together. However, I had hoped it very much. Many thoughts revolve around my head and I answered taken aback: "So ... uh ... However, we are not together and between us is nothing. We're just friends."

"Felicity, it's ok", Thea said soothingly.

I felt relaxed. I smiled to Thea and touched gently Oliver's stubble-covered cheek. "He is important to me."

"I know," Thea said, and smiled at me.

I was glad that we got along.

After a time I moved back to my computer. It seemed to me that I couldn't do very much to help Oliver. It was frustrating.

Continues...


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