The Fiance Who Chose Poison

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of my own burning flesh filling my nostrils, my colleagu

sy, familiar chaos of the ER, the

own at my hands. They were steady, unscarred, clad in blue nitrile gloves

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my confusion. He stood beside me, h

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ll read 9:02 AM. I remembered this day. I remembe

ly Hayes arrived. This w

t in its usual no-nonsense expression. Trailing just behind him was a young woman in a new s

mily

start her career. No one could see the poison coiled behind that s

our new resident, Dr. Emily Hayes. Show her the ropes, get her up to speed. Hayes, this is S

smile. "It' s an honor, Sarah. I' ve

k cracking on my face. "Wel

tension, a current only I could

ert of the day blared through the speak

, let' s move!"

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athing shallow. We descended on him, a whirlwind of activit

r the wounds. She just pointed a f

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will only put others at risk, you' l

room. You could hear a pin drop ove

p shade of red. He rounded on Emi

you just sa

g to die. I can... see it. It' s better t

Get out of my trauma bay right now. I don' t know what kind of medicine they taugh

sunderstood sorrow. She gave a small nod an

hell was that? Is she crazy? 'I can see it.' You' re the one wit

eam. In the first timeline, I had laughed, dismissing Emily as a

at him. We cracked his chest, we pushed meds, we tran

before, he die

in defeat, I saw Emily watching from the doorway. She wasn't g

t me, her eyes holdin

ld y

was palpable. The whisp

by the nurses' stat

ediction," I said, k

t a prediction, Sarah. It was a certainty. I

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g. Much more. You sho

d speakers crackled to life again,

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calated into a frantic rush. Everyone was s

re, a look of grim certainty on her face, as i

was the only one w