Part Ten
*An extremely short chapter for which I apologise but I have been rushed off my feet with exams and this is as much as I have got done. Thought I better post so you lot still know that I'm alive. Enjoy.*
"Excuse me I was wondering if I could possibly talk to that nice doctor who was on the train with us. I would really like to thank him for all his help." Siobhan panted from behind her oxy-vivor.
"Which one do you mean honey?" Haleh tried to be helpful but at the back of her mind was a continual nagging thought of Dave laying on a mortuary slab a few floors below her.
"I...I can't remember his name. He was young, dark hair..." she tailed off her head swam with the commotion of the days events.
"Emm that just about describes all of our doctors' darling can you be more specific?"
"He was quite tall, well built you know muscular he had tanned skin..." she knew from Haleh's face that something was terrible wrong.
"Dave you mean Dave. He...well he..." she couldn't bring herself to say the words.
"Oh God he died didn't he. He died trying to save our lives." She began to pant heavily and the thought of Dave's dead body entered her thoughts too.
"I'm afraid so. He had massive injuries we tried everything but he just couldn't be saved." Tears welled in both their eyes; each had very different memories of Dr. Dave Malucci. Haleh imagined his dopey grin and practical jokes which got on everyone's nerves while Siobhan saw her hero, the man who had lost his own life to save hers.
"This may seem odd but I'd still like to see him, still say thanks. Would that be possible?"
"Sure honey I'll just go make sure no one else is in with him...Dave had a lot of friends here."
*An extremely short chapter for which I apologise but I have been rushed off my feet with exams and this is as much as I have got done. Thought I better post so you lot still know that I'm alive. Enjoy.*
"Excuse me I was wondering if I could possibly talk to that nice doctor who was on the train with us. I would really like to thank him for all his help." Siobhan panted from behind her oxy-vivor.
"Which one do you mean honey?" Haleh tried to be helpful but at the back of her mind was a continual nagging thought of Dave laying on a mortuary slab a few floors below her.
"I...I can't remember his name. He was young, dark hair..." she tailed off her head swam with the commotion of the days events.
"Emm that just about describes all of our doctors' darling can you be more specific?"
"He was quite tall, well built you know muscular he had tanned skin..." she knew from Haleh's face that something was terrible wrong.
"Dave you mean Dave. He...well he..." she couldn't bring herself to say the words.
"Oh God he died didn't he. He died trying to save our lives." She began to pant heavily and the thought of Dave's dead body entered her thoughts too.
"I'm afraid so. He had massive injuries we tried everything but he just couldn't be saved." Tears welled in both their eyes; each had very different memories of Dr. Dave Malucci. Haleh imagined his dopey grin and practical jokes which got on everyone's nerves while Siobhan saw her hero, the man who had lost his own life to save hers.
"This may seem odd but I'd still like to see him, still say thanks. Would that be possible?"
"Sure honey I'll just go make sure no one else is in with him...Dave had a lot of friends here."