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A/N: I thought of a better cliff hanger so…
There was a problem was some earlier blood work that the lab missed because they mixed up a few tests. April-May needed to be rushed into surgery. Fast.
"Robbie, what the hell is going on?" April-May asked after Cameron rambled on using very big doctor-ly words that April-May didn't understand.
Chase took a breath, "Some one screwed up, you're dieing. You need to get to an OR now." He had already started to pull down the safety bars around her and help her into a gurney Cameron had gotten.
"Am I going to be okay?" April-May asked with eyes so big that they were almost completely taking over her face.
"I don't know,"
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(Okay I'll stop being mean and put up the next chapter.)