Mild spoilers for next Saturday, please don't read if you don't want to know.
The Secret Life Of Casualty.
Chapter 582..
Zoe's POV.
My high heels clicked along the marble floor, of the hospital I used to be in charge of. After Connie had called me and explained Dylan had been shot, I realised I needed to come home.
"What happened?" I asked, bursting in to RESUS and seeing faces I recongized such as Noel, Charlie and Connie, but some faces I didn't.
He's been shot. He's bleeding out from somewhere" Connie told me.
"BP's dropping." A woman, I didn't recongise called out.
"Damn it" I muttered. "Come on, Dylan, don't do this."
Connie makes the decision to open his stomach. There's too much blood.
"Everybody agreed?" Connie asks.
Everyone, except me, nods. "No, Connie you can't. "
"I'm sorry, Zoe" She switches off the machine.
First Sam and now Dylan. Robyn is in charge of removing his ventilator and smarting him up before he's taken to the mourge.
I walk to the mourge, Dylan's now lying on a slab, a thin sheet covering his body. I pulled it back and stroked his hair.
"Dylan, I've got something to tell you, Max and I are having a baby"
Having thought I was infertile, I'd taken a test after Max and I had reunited, and to my shock, I'd discovered I was 3 months pregnant. I know something if the baby was a boy (Max wanted a boy) I was going to name him Dylan after my best mate. Pressing my lips to Dylan's cold skin, I walked from the mourge and in to the awaiting taxi.
Zoe's not returning to the show, I read spoilers on Digital Spy for next week's epsiode and this was written almost immediantly. This may not happen, it's just my interapation of next week.
